Suddenly it hit me like a ton of bricks. I got all teary eyed and lost it. The last several months I've been blaming hormones and hating them and driving myself crazy with how emotional I've been. But last night sitting there I learned to be grateful for it. I realized how I might have missed that perfect moment of sitting there having Jameson hold me, looking at the tree and having the most overwhelming feeling of love, happiness and perfection in my life. So, I guess I really am grateful for my heightened state of emotion.
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8 years ago
those days are the best...they make everything worth it :-) congrats in 55 days by the way :-) if you ever want a free sitter up in rexburg...
ReplyDeleteI love the hat! and the perfectly happy time!! Well written1
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