"Oh c'mon Darlin’..” He trailed off, placing his hands on your waist to stabilize you. Of course you had to pick the highest fruit tree to get fruit from. Why wouldn't you? You were doing the Farmers Market this year and boy was he excited.

“Maybe…if we leave early enough that day I can see you try on all those pretty dresses? After all we all know those skirts are for me, not your husband” He chuckled and once you were safely on the ground he wrapped his arms around you and spun.