Love is work. . . (but not that hard in Paris)

Love is work. . . and so rewarding.

We’re locked together, doing life as one.

Har. Har.

We were blessed to visit Paris a couple of summers ago. One of the traditions is to place a lock on one of the bridges along the Seine. This is the Pont des Arts.

We had our girls toss the keys into the river, symbolism for how hard we’re willing to work on this thing called love.

It’s a cliché but anything worth having is worth working for. I love my husband for being willing to work on our marriage.

Happy Valentine’s Day!
                                                                                                  (NotSoSAHM)

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