A Love Letter
Why I love my man… We are complete opposites in most things. That’s why we work. Angelo can work my last nerve but he makes me laugh! When we look back at some of the crazy, annoying things he has done he is surely naughty but funny with it.
He wouldn’t always give you his last £1 but he would always share it with it you 50/50. When he says sorry he means it. Without fail he brings me a morning cup of tea in bed 90% of the time, and always gives me a kiss hello and goodbye.
For me Angelo has a good soul and a great heart.
I received an email from my brother-in-law Michael in the USA of a woman who asked her husband to style her for a week. It got me wondering if my man took much notice of how I dressed daily. I do get a few ‘You look good babe.’s and only ever had one ‘Never wear that again!’ comment that I can remember.
So I asked him to do the experiment just to see what he would do.
‘Babe. Need you to do me a favour.’
‘ Could you pull an outfit for me every day for a week and I have to wear what you have chosen’
‘Just do it for me please…’
‘Oh! But why? Have you seen your wardrobe! Why…’ A tirade of excuses start to flow
I plead and for 5 mins. ‘Ok. but you better wear it!’
I got 3 days worth. (But, better than nothing)
Have to say that he did ok! At least he did not make me look like a clown and I did wear the outfits on those days to my appointments. Angelo showed me that he DOES take notice of what I wear and knows something of my style.
These are the initial pictures. Don’t worry ladies, he did not do my hair or makeup. I put the finishing touches myself before I walked out the door. There is a limit!
So I am proud to have written this love letter. Thank you honey!