A kiss, and all was said

I have been thinking a lot about my sweetheart these last few days. I especially thought about him last weekend, as we had time to relax and be out of our normal schedule. I found myself watching him as he played with Morgan, played with Bella, fished, walked, breathed. I just drank him in. A lot. And he had no idea. I kept thinking to myself "I'm such a lucky girl". He's just so darn near perfect for me. And, quite peacefully, I realized that again this weekend. It seems like sometimes we forget the most important things as we go about our day-to-day routine. Thankfully, in those small, quiet moments, I get reminded that yes, I am most definitely in love. Very much so. Everything about that boy, I love. And here I am, in my sweet little nest here at home. It seems that everything I do is for him and for this little family we’re nurturing. And really, honestly, truly, I wouldn’t have it any other way.

"How did it happen that their lips came together? How does it happen that birds sing, that snow melts, that the rose unfolds, that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill? A kiss, and all was said." -Victor Hugo-

Boise Green Belt, May 2009

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I have decided to deem this day a love-love day! So, I hope you sing out every lovesong you know! Get dressed up! Color your lips red! Do whatever it is you do. Find that lover of yours.

And just be.