Picture an early morning sunrise, fresh coffee percolating, everyone sleeping except for your loving wife, who makes you breakfast and wishes you good luck before you go fishing.
She engages me about what types of baits I will use, encourages me to get that expensive fishing rod from Bass Pro Shops and asks, “Babe, why don’t you go buy a bass boat, you deserve it!” I guess you could say my love language is bass fishing. This is the love that I have found, the kind of love that lasts a lifetime.
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What are your thoughts on this?