Maybe I was tired. Maybe it was the wine.
Maybe it was both.
But tonight, I got swept away in a wave of love.
I got caught up in how much I love my husband and our son.
And how much I love how we, the three of us, fit so perfectly into our sweet little bungalow.
It's funny how it creeps up on you.
Life.
I hoped for so much when I was little.
I hoped for everything.
But I never expected this.
I never expected to be blown over by how wonderful life can be.
1 comment:
such a presh post. just what i needed to hear. love your face.
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