DH and I were watching Web Soup last night, and when it went off something about the Kardashians came on. I said, "Kim is so pretty. I love her body!" DH said, "Me too. She's smokin'." I didn't think anything of it. We're mature enough to understand that don't become blind when we get married. This morning, DH texted me while we were at work and said, "For the record, your body is fucking amazing, and while Kim is pretty hot, you're 10x hotter than she is. You're all real, and all mine. I can't wait to have you to myself later tonight."
May not matter to some, but my first husband told me throughout our entire marriage that I was ugly, fat, would never be thin enough, brunettes were ugly and blondes were hot, my cheekbones were weird, etc. DH loves me for me, and that's incredibly sexy, especially because I love myself now!