I thought of this maybe only two hours ago:

Cherry was out shopping for Christmas when she came across a clothing store with a poster of a model. She was thin, she was sexy, she was beautiful. Cherry felt a little down (mainly moodswings) from the looks of the blonde, blue-eye, sexy model compare to her chubby, pregnant self. I noticed what she felt and sneaked up behind her, telling her that SHE was the most beautiful woman in my life. A little reminder to those out there to remember what you have and be thankful you have them. Especially around this time of the year.