The Tall One and I have very interesting ways of expressing our love for each other. In the interest of not making people vomit, I'll refrain from listing them all. However, the Tall One frequently shows his love by harassing me or giving me a hard time about things. In return, I like to loudly (and jokingly) state that he is not loving me like Christ loves the church. This usually inspires a more hearty display of the original action. And so on.
I never really thought much about my statement until I've recently noticed other people referring to their husbands and their actions as truly representing love as Christ loves the church. And they meant it.
And for the 1,567,392nd time, it hit me.
I'm a jerk.
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