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I gotta agree.
When I met my wife she was tiny, looked like a little pixie. Now we are both getting older, she's put on a quite a bit of weight, is in bad health, in constant pain, can't work or even have fun anymore. But guess what? When I look at her I still see that little pixie brat I married all those years ago. She worries about her weight, I don't. I'd rather her have a few extra pounds and be able to at least enjoy her food as be too skinny and look sickly. True beauty isn't what you see walking down the street, it's the beauty you see when you look in someones eyes at the person inside.
She might not be a centerfold model, but she's my wife, the mother of my children, the keeper of the house, my best friend. She's the one that sat by my bedside during three heart attacks, a near nervous breakdown and has dealt with my moods due to PTSD for all these years. When we were broke and I gave our last $40.00 we owned in the world to a woman to help her buy groceries for her kids, Terra is the woman that just rolled her eyes and gave me a hug telling me "You are crazy, but I love you. We'll pay the bills somehow".
She could out-argue a lawyer, out-sass the sassiest person you've ever met, out-cook Paula Deen and so agravating she could make a preacher cuss. But she's the kind of woman who would attack a grizzly with a pencil if you mess with her man or her kids. She is, in my eyes....
Beautiful.
Oh, and btw.... to me, and I'm sure to many other guys... the sexiest thing about a woman..... is their brain.
Just another guy's opinion... your milage may vary.
I gotta agree.
When I met my wife she was tiny, looked like a little pixie. Now we are both getting older, she's put on a quite a bit of weight, is in bad health, in constant pain, can't work or even have fun anymore. But guess what? When I look at her I still see that little pixie brat I married all those years ago. She worries about her weight, I don't. I'd rather her have a few extra pounds and be able to at least enjoy her food as be too skinny and look sickly. True beauty isn't what you see walking down the street, it's the beauty you see when you look in someones eyes at the person inside.
She might not be a centerfold model, but she's my wife, the mother of my children, the keeper of the house, my best friend. She's the one that sat by my bedside during three heart attacks, a near nervous breakdown and has dealt with my moods due to PTSD for all these years. When we were broke and I gave our last $40.00 we owned in the world to a woman to help her buy groceries for her kids, Terra is the woman that just rolled her eyes and gave me a hug telling me "You are crazy, but I love you. We'll pay the bills somehow".
She could out-argue a lawyer, out-sass the sassiest person you've ever met, out-cook Paula Deen and so agravating she could make a preacher cuss. But she's the kind of woman who would attack a grizzly with a pencil if you mess with her man or her kids. She is, in my eyes....
Beautiful.
Oh, and btw.... to me, and I'm sure to many other guys... the sexiest thing about a woman..... is their brain.
Just another guy's opinion... your milage may vary.
