Five Years Later

 Five Years Ago We Fell in Love...

Still Falling...

Happy Gotcha Day, Mia!  Love you to China and back!

Always Reaching

The clocks strikes.  It's well past one as I quietly slip into bed.  He's asleep, chest rising and falling slowly, tucked away in dreams.  Yet, even as he sleeps he somehow knows I'm there and he reaches.  His hand finds mine.  He draws me to himself and I am reassured.  Without a word he has said a million things.

I love you.

I want you.

I need you.

I am here for you.

I smile in the dark, knowing that even as he sleeps, he thinks of me.