
It's 8am. I am spoiled. I say that because I am still snuggled in bed while my sweet dear husband cooks me french toast - MY FAVORITE!!! Not any french toast HIS - it's the best really and it's only made for me.....oh and those little people running around down there with him. I am sure we will have a nice day today cause it's Happy Heart Day. We had a nice dinner out last night so we could spend today with the kids. Right now Steve is spending time with the kids and I am spending time with my laptop....lol
UPDATE: The 3rd one just ran up the stairs to tell say "Ummm Mommy Daddy got you pretty red flowers but I am not supposed to tell anyone one but they are so pretty" and she runs away...
When I opened my card a letter fell out. No I am not telling you what it said or posting it here for all you to read just know this: I am spoiled by the most loving, sweet, generous, caring, thoughtful, man in the world. Babe you are my "Murderer of love" xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo
There is nothing to ever get or do for Steve. As he say's: he is a simple man. Well this is for my simple man - I know he will appreciate this so much:
"She's gone. She gave me a pen. I gave her my heart, she gave me a pen. "
"What I really want to do with my life - what I want to do for a living - is I want to be with your daughter. I'm good at it."
" I don't want to sell anything, buy anything, or process anything as a career. I don't want to sell anything bought or processed, or buy anything sold or processed, or process anything sold, bought, or processed, or repair anything sold, bought, or processed. You know, as a career, I don't want to do that. "
"Maybe I didn't really know you. Maybe you were just a mirage. Maybe the world is full of food and sex and spectacle and we're all just hurling towards an apocalypse, in which case it's not your fault. I'm been thinking about all these things and... you're probably standing there monitoring. And one more thing - about the letter. Nuke it. Flame it. Destroy it. - It hurts me to know it's out there. Later."
You know that feeling in your heart? When your heart is just pounding, like it's actually outside your ribs. Exposed, venerable, but wonderful and awful, and heartsick, and alive, all at the same time?
Nobody thinks it will work, do they? No. You just described every great success story.
I'm 36 years old, I love my family, I love baseball and I'm about to become a farmer. But until I heard the voice, I'd never done a crazy thing in my whole life.
Love is not a feeling, it's an ability.
Love actually is all around us.
When you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.
"The best thing you can do is find a person who loves you for exactly what you are. Good mood or bad mood..ugly, pretty, handsome, what have you..the right person's still gonna think the sun shines out your ass.."
I tell you one thing, though. Wherever we go, whatever we do, we're gonna take this luggage with us!
Dear God, whose name I do not know - thank you for my life. I forgot how BIG... thank you. Thank you for my life.
"One question - Are you here because you need someone or because you need me? Forget I don't care....
"I need you!"
"I love you how many more time do I need to say it? One more time would be nice. I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you!
I love you Babe! - Oh that's from me :)











