Sure she is beautiful.
Sure she is one of the most resilient people I know.
Sure she loves Jesus and has a gift of bringing the heavens toward earth when she leads worship.
Sure she is a loving, caring wife and mother.
Sure she is a Browns Fan and knows what true devotion and allegiance looks like.
But none of these are why I married Shaina.
I married her for her grandma's stuffing.
And Thanksgiving is here.
I am giddy.