Friday, June 12, 2009

summer 2007
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Why I'm in love with JLK: Reason 9,094,837,458,234

Last night, after Morgan dear was tucked in soundly, I snuggled up next to Jared on the couch. He was watching the NBA finals. Ehh. Do these games ever end? I started chatting about the day and what I've been reading and about how I couldn't believe Cassie just up and had a baby. And so on. Then he turned up the TV and asked me to please be quiet for a minute. I slapped him (but not that hard). And I tucked myself into bed.

Shortly, he came in too. He knelt beside me and prayed for me and held my hands in his. He pulled me close to him, kissed my cheek and asked if I needed anything. Half asleep, I forgave him. Because he smells so good. And because he melts my heart.

I thought to myself, I have everything I need right here with me.
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Then I fell asleep in his arms.
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The End.

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