Bean and I are having conflicting schedules this week and of course I was away last weekend with the girls. I feel like I’m a puzzle missing my piece.
It’s not that I can’t be away from her doing my own thing (or her away from me doing her own thing)…it’s that I just love being with her. For me a perfect evening is sitting on the sofa and we are both reading. It’s that her presence gives me a calmness I’ve never had before. Sometimes I just look at her smiling and I wonder how I got so lucky to have met her.
My life is amazing and I wish everyone out there had just an nth of this feeling I have inside because we’d all want to hug each other…but not in a creepy inappropriate way.
In other news: WTH is going on with the Phillies. Boys lets snap out of it! Mama needs a World Series win!
LET’S GO PHILLIES!!!!