A Letter For My Meg

My Meg,

For the first time I will not have the joy of watching my loved ones face light up when they open the perfect gift from me. And for the first time I care about one of the people I get to spend my Christmas with more than I do what may or may not be under the tree. Instead of anticipating a gift, I am anxiously awaiting Christmas morning (right now) when I roll over and see your beautiful smile and you tell me you love me and say, "Merry Christmas Bubbers!" To me that is what this time of year is all about. It's all about the people that matter most in your life, and you matter most in mine.

I may not have been able to buy gifts, and spoil you with material goods for you to brag about to your friends at work, but I can be me, and be the man that you love. I love you more than you will ever know, and as much as it killed me with this Christmas to not shower you with gifts, it has made me realize just how much we are in love, and I could not ask for anything else. You're my everything. Merry Christmas My Meg...

Love Your,
Bubs