Vain (The Seven Deadly, #1)(82)

Plumes, I’m still waving that purple feather and every time I do, it gets a little shinier, a little brighter, a little “plume-ier”. Love you all so very much.



Hubs, I always save you for last and it’s because nice guys finish last but also because I think great things are worth waiting for. Great things like, proclamations of my undying love. Cheesy, I know but I breathe just to be near you. This has been one of the roughest years of our lives and we trudged through the sucking mud better than anyone I could possibly imagine. When life pulled me in, you were always there to get me out. When I look at our future, all I can think of is “We got this. Bring it.” So hook your arm with mine, dude, because although adventure seems to find us at the oddest times, we’re awfully damn good at tiding the storms and screaming “Yee Haw” at the tall swells.