You know it's true love when you tell your husband you've gained 20 pounds in the 9 months since he's been gone and he doesn't care.
"I've gained some weight," I told Robert.
"I don't care about that, Baby," he replied.
"Robert....I've gained TWENTY pounds."
And he asks, "You're still YOU, though, right?"
"That's all that matters then. I love YOU!"
I love that man! He's good as gold--and I'm so glad he's mine all mine!