Monday, September 3, 2012

My Favorite Part

Life is hard, no?  Stress with kids and school, worries that I'm not as good of a wife and mother as I'd like to be, exhaustion from the every day duties.  Don't get me wrong, I love my life.  Every bit of it.  But that doesn't mean that it doesn't get to me sometimes.

I live for the last moment of the day.  The time when I fall into bed with the man I love more than anyone I've ever loved.  As we snuggle against each other, the stress, worries, and care of the day can't even find us.

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