Since I've been so serious lately, I'm lightening up a bit. After my fiancé won a ticket to a Broncos game..no THE Broncos game tonight, I began to think of what true love is; not the mushy gushy stuff. Real true love. So here goes.....
True love is not throat punching your fiancé when he wins a Broncos ticket. True love is being happy for him that he gets to go, even if you don't.
True love is gently nudging or moving to the sofa when your fiancé snores instead of holding a pillow over his face until he stops.
True love is washing someone's dirty laundry without complaining....at least out loud.
True love is telling your loved one "you're a dork" and meaning it in the most complimentary way possible.
True love is giving up your daily soda so you have enough money for your fiancé to have enough soft drinks for work.
True love is changing the toilet paper roll for the billionth time because no one else in the house can muster up the strength.
True love is saving your fiancé from a kick in the nuts for putting his cold feet on you when he gets into bed.
True love is not demanding an apology when someone snaps at you; it's about understanding that EVERYONE has a bad day.
True love is laughing at someone's jokes even if you secretly want to roll your eyes.
and finally.....
True love is proposing to your girlfriend even though you swore you'd never even DATE a fan of your team's rival. LOL
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