Thursday, July 24, 2008
He's my mister, I'm his miss. Gonna be til we're old.
I just pinch myself.
Yesterday I was reading my blogs, stretched out on the couch and he got up to close the drapes. He turned back and just stared at me. I said, "What?" in my usual sassy way.
He said, "I just look at you and you are so beautiful." Then he came and flopped on top of me and I forgot all about my blogs.
Lucky me!
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This is a great little snippet of your life...as I read this, the scenario played in my mind.
I actually heard your voices.
I miss you two.
Ah, Ness. Oh how we miss you too!
It's a fine thing to appreciate those little fine things in life! Also, doing art together is so foreign to the Hardy side of life. Hope you guys find those looking for your stuff!!!
I love recording moments like this so that you can come back and read them again over and again and remember and just smile :)
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