December 17, 2008

I'm up early today.

Waiting for my husband to come through the kitchen door.

He worked a night shift.

I slept alone.

I had a horrible dream....really awful.

I can't wait for him to hold me tight before he heads off to bed.

I love that.

I love that I have someone in my life to hold me after a horrible dream.

I love that the dream was not real and he will look at me and smile and tell me that it was just a dream.

I would have never dreamed I would have someone like that in my life to hold me.

I'm glad I do.

1 comment:

Nancy said...

Aww-w-w - so sweet (except for the bad dream part)