Dear Diary,

…..I LOVE A BOY!

If I could sit and write a million page essay of what Charlie Irish means to me without my hand falling off, I would. He is truly my walking dream man.

I have been beyond blessed to call Charlie my boyfriend for the past three years and I am abundantly filled with joy every time I am around him. Truly the most humble, selfless, hardworking man I could ever know. My best prayer that has been answered & I couldn’t be more grateful.

To know Charlie is to love Charlie & boy do I love Charlie. He wears his heart on his sleeve so evidently & cares for everyone around him so much. The way he tells stories is my favorite, never misses a detail. The way he thinks of the most thoughtful things in the world is mind blowing & I do envy that of him, as I cannot think of a good gift to save my life. But hey, opposites attract.

Charlie makes me laugh like I did when I was kid. & I now know what they mean by your person bringing out your inner child, he truly makes me feel like a princess. I love how Charlies eyes get small when he smiles big & his gap between his teeth. His passion for everything he does is so impressive, if he wants something he works so hard for it. I aspire to be more like him when I grow up. I love that Charlie loves live music as much as I do & I love that he’s not afraid to dance in public with me. I love listening to Charlies useless knowledge about the most random things, (where’s he learn this stuff?)

Charlie reminds me to be grateful for the little things & that living a simple life can still fill my cup. Everyday, I am shown the goodness of God through our relationship & how blessed I truly am. AH how lucky are we!!

Here’s to three years of being the luckiest girl in the world & my flower vase never being empty & my heart being abundantly full💛


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