You’re Not All That. (Thank God)

Back when we first started dating, it didn’t take Steve long to figure out he was falling in love with a perfectionist…with someone who, more correctly, was obsessed with trying to steves cardbe someone who follows All The Rules, who often failed to do so, and who would spend 99% of her time beating herself up about it. At one point in those early days, he turned to me and said, “You can’t be Jesus, Emily. That job is taken!”

Just last year, he gave me this birthday card. Appears I haven’t gotten that whole “you’re-not-Jesus” message yet, because I honestly got kind of giddy over what was on the front, before I opened it.

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