Sunday, October 4, 2009

The Sailor is not sailing. You wanna know why? Cus he's home!

I'm looking at Chris right now. He sitting on our couch full of football watching men for whom he made burgers and I made sweet tea, homemade nachos, and chocolate chip cookies. From Tuesday to today though, I have had him pretty much all to myself. He is just so wonderful. I love him more than I thought I could ever love anybody. It's pretty much amazing. I stepped outside while he was grilling today and said, "You know, I was thinking and with the way that you treat me and flirt with me and call me baby and tell you me you love me all the time, I think you may be serious." He smiled at me and I leaned over the porch rail for a kiss. Delight. Bliss. Yippy!

3 comments:

DanaMarie said...

Oh gee golly, I love you so much. : ) And I'm so incredibly happy for you.

Stan and Julie Rhoden said...

So I was unpacking my scrapbooking things and came across a box of old pictures...including a few of your sailor in high school! Definitely classic...

Heather Paige Hunt said...

Oh Dana. I love you too. What is the address for your blog babe? it's not on your profile site.