Dear Future Husband...

I hope you have a tool box. A red one…with lots of well-used tools.

Can I help you in the shop? ;)

I hope you have a truck.

I hope you like to fix things.

And please please please….have a motorbike?

But if you don’t, well….I suppose that’s okay too.

I don’t know who you are yet, but I already love you.

I know you are going to be amazing….because damn it, I haven’t waited this long for a slug. God could not be so cruel. So I’m trusting the Good Guy Upstairs...I will wait for you dear future husband…but please….come with a tool box, truck, and motorbike.

Even if you have to borrow them from your buddy for a couple days.

xoxo