I'm choosing the category "Words." And I'm going to list those three little words--> I Love You.
Mr. Skittles had to go have a procedure done this morning. I didn't think I was going to be able to go with him due to my panic attacks. My daughter came to drive him just in case I couldn't. (I explain all this part in the post below this one.)
It was touch and go right up to the last second. I was certain I wasn't going to be able to go outside. Then I looked at this man who I know, without a doubt, would walk through fire for me.
I put on my coat and went with him.