“buh nuh. buh nUH. bUH NUH. BUH NUH. BUHNUH! REE REE REE REE!!!!!”
—Husband, in an IM message. I read it and look up to see him crawling across the floor from the other room with a mischievous grin on his face. I throw my head back and laugh. Next thing I know, he’s advanced to my chair and has his arms around me making menacing kissing sounds at my face. I laugh more.
It was a good moment.
4 comments:
you guys are so lucky....
You know what, Emily?
You're right!
Every time I try to tell Joshua how lucky I am, he corrects me.
"No, baby: we're blessed. We're not lucky."
But how many times is luck just blessings anyway? Is there any luck in the world? Either way, I'm blessed/lucky/happy/grateful for this guy.
:o) thanks for the blessing of hope.
you guys are an inspiration
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