Lounging in the living room, Nicole lets out a sigh. "I want to blog, but I don't know what to write about."
Without hesitation Corey responds, "Write about your husband."
Uhhh... ok...
My husband is a goof.
Most people don't see this side of him, but I do.
When we're alone, he dances.
He makes ridiculous faces.
He sings.
He gets loud.
He laughs. A lot.
Corey and I made the 10 hour drive from Georgia to North Carolina on Tuesday. When I wasn't sleeping, we were laughing, at ourselves and each other. No matter what we're doing, when we're together we have fun.
I'm glad Corey can be totally himself with me. I wouldn't have it any other way and I love him just the way he is.
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