Reason 3,652 for loving my husband
Because in the middle of the night, he’ll twine his fingers around mine and kiss my shoulder in his sleep.
Just FYI, this infection is knocking me out. I may need Last Rites. I suggested to Little One that it is really a tumor, but she doesn’t believe me. She’ll be sorry when I’m gone. P.S. She’s back at home. Today.
I’m going back to bed.
Published by angelawd on February 19th, 2008 tagged Life With the Big Guy





February 19th, 2008 at 4:34 pm
Hang in there!
And I would immediately wake my husband up and demand, “Who were you just dreaming about?”
February 19th, 2008 at 4:50 pm
Oh Suburban, I didn’t think of that!
February 19th, 2008 at 10:31 pm
(No, you wouldn’t, SC. You’d think it was another mouse. Admit it.)
Angelawd, I’m pleased to meet you; we have a lot of mutual friends, I see! I like your blog’s sunny outlook — and here you’re not even feeling well. I’m looking forward to visiting again.
February 20th, 2008 at 8:03 am
Nice to meet you Kalynne! Glad you’re here!
February 21st, 2008 at 11:19 am
hope you feel better soon