Dear Wife,
When you do become my wife, can we life in a small house in the city? In the back yard there would be a garden and upstairs you would have a studio and I would have an office with my grandfathers roll top desk. When you wake up in the morning I will already be gone to work, and when I came home I would make you a sandwich with a loaf of bread that I made that morning, then I would bring the sandwich and a glass of fresh orange juice to you in your studio. After lunch we would go out to the garden and look at all the new. We would see the new sprouts in the carrot patch and the tomatoes that have turned red, we would pick a green pepper and a few cucumbers for tomorrows sandwich and dig some potatoes for dinner. Then we would go inside and get a glass of wine and both go to our respective desks and write for a while but then deciding to go lay in the hammock since the day will be just getting warm. After that we would call our friends and make plans to meet up for drinks that night. But an hour before we were to leave we would call them and cancel because we decided to curl up on the couch and watch an old movie with another glass of wine. We wont feel lazy because we both know that on Friday we plan to go out dancing.

Your husband

PS Please take this warmly.