Dear Future Wife,
I might not be able to give you massive luxuries for a while, after we get married – or even before we get married.
But babe, you can bet that when you’ve had a bad day, and you come home, needing a break from the world for a little bit, I will go straight to the grocery store after work, and pick up a pint or two of your favorite ice-cream.
I’ll come home, and run you a bath. I’ll get dinner ready. We’ll cuddle, and I’ll rub your shoulders.
More than anything, I’ll make sure that you fall asleep feeling loved and relaxed, reassured that you can take on the next day and kick its ass. Because I’ve got your back, no matter what.