The house was quiet, Lucy was already in bed, David was asleep in my arms and I was staring at my handsome husband as he sat across the room fixing his old pair of glasses. His suit and tie were draped over the chair he was sitting on so he wouldn't wake up the baby the next morning when he left to go to the temple. As I sat there, I couldn't help but to smile all the way down in my tummy.
I love my life!
4 comments:
You're smiling down to your tummy? Are you hinting that you are prego again? :)
NO! I just mean that I feel it all the way down to there.
love those quiet moments of gratitude. :o)
Moments like that are just so wonderful!
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