I’ve never really been one to expect or wish for the luxuries of life such as brand name clothes, big screen tvs, super nice cars, or a boat. Maybe this is because I didn’t grow up wealthy (by ridiculous American standards that is…) and my parents taught me the proper place of material things. Or perhaps it is because my faith gives my heart satisfaction that others try to find in that new Coach purse. Or maybe it’s just my personality…
Having said that….
To my dearest future husband:
Can we have a really big, nice bathtub?
That would be soooooo nice. *wink, wink*