i'm waiting. waiting to find you. waiting for you to find me.
i learned on sunday that there is no such things as a "soul mate", so i'm not expecting that. i'm not expecting you to come riding in on your white horse, saving me from the latest trouble. i am however expecting to love you greater and deeper than i ever even imagined possible. and vice versa. every morning i pass the slc temple on my way to work. i can only imagine what it will be like kneeling across the alter from you promising you eternity. don't worry, passing the temple twice a day is a constant reminder that i committed to you. that i will live a life that WILL allow me to promise you eternity.
i'm not perfect. but i'm trying my best to be. with that in mind, i think i will make you a pretty great wife. {i can say that right?} i can't really cook, so please don't hold that against me. but i'm happy, even in the worse of situations. i can always seem to find the good even when it seems like there isn't any. i promise to say 100% committed despite whatever challenges come our way. i value honesty. i promise i will always be honest with you, even when it's not to my favor.....
moving forward with honesty in mind, here are some other things that will make me a pretty great wife. football, i love it. i understand it. and i promise i'll watch it with you. and dear i'll be honest, i've got jokes. good jokes. ok, i'm funny. i've got a good job. i can be your sugar momma. i'm enduring school. i will be well educated. and let's be honest. who wouldn't be after taking every course twice? i have red lipstick that quite frankly, i don't know if you'll be able to resist. spontaneity... the spice of life. and baby spontaneous is my middle name. not sold yet? well i don't know how much to solicit myself via blog... so i guess the next step is finding me and figuring out for yourself first-hand.
i promise to make you as happy as you make me. i'll be good to you. i live each day trying my best to be worth. worthy enough to have you brought to my side. i hope your doing the same. until we meet, loves.
p.s. i wouldn't be mad if you were dead sexy. so lay off the donuts. and work on that 6-pack.
p.p.s. ok strike that, i can't expect you to do anything that i can't deliver.
9 comments:
Oh my gosh, Brooke! Love this post! You are hilarious and you will make someone the luckiest guy EVER!
Laughed out loud at this. It'll be awesome for you to one day read it to that dead sexy husband of yours. And, you're totally right - he WON'T be able to resist you and your sexy red lipstick. I've seen pictures and it's stunning. xo
Brooke, you ALWAYS bring a smile to my face and a laugh out loud read. I am pretty sure your love is out making millions to take care of you. Your guy will be so lucky when he finds you. Nothing better then Brooke 24/7.
Love this! I used to write notes to "my future husband" and I read one at our wedding dinner for everyone to hear. I think it is good luck!
Brooke! You make me laugh. Loved this letter and I can't wait to meet your Mr. Right either. (I hope you are meeting him soon ;))
My favorite line was the one about taking each course twice. Your Awesome.
Hope Mr. Right is as wonderful and good-looking as you are!!!
Luckiest guy alive...and he doesn't even know it yet!!
Whomever ends up with you will be the luckiest guy on planet earth. Seriously. And I'll cry that day he takes you away from me.
Love, love you.
Brookie, I love this! Where ever this guy is he better come fast because you are an amazing person and he is missin out! He is going to be one lucky guy. I love you lots and hope all is well! Love you long time!
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