
This morning I rolled over to find the place were my husband slept was occupied by another handsome man. At 6:40, five minutes before the alarm was to go off, I began rubbing his back. Then I started poking those spots that sent chills up his back. I only had to tickle once or twice before a smile broke out on his face. With eyes still closed he started giggling. With the promise of pancakes he hopped in the shower and got himself ready for school. I love happy mornings like this!
1 comment:
As do I! He looks very happy!
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