The other day, we were watching a movie and had this conversation with him.
“After being married to me for two weeks, how do you feel?”
I honestly thought he’d give me one of his goofy answers.
“I feel blessed.”
Trust me, it was
a wise answer I mean, threw me off guard. I am indeed blessed to have married him. One of the happiest moments during our currently third week of marriage is him waiting for me so that we can pray together!
Of course I did the whole I’m-going-to-touch-you-cuz-have-wudhuk thing. Who wouldn’t? Heheheh!