Just a couple of days ago I had one of those moments where I wish I could have a camera and take a picture of us, Lester and I. Not our face, not our clothes, nor hair or shoes but the moment itself. The moment that my husband and I share a long kiss while dancing barefoot in the kitchen to a Christmas song..
No reason at all... He came over while I was washing the dishes swept me off my feet and started dancing. This is what i live for. Those times in life where the moment itself can take your breath away.
Where a moment like this can stay in your mind for days.
Moments like these I long to remember when instead of a few white hairs I'll be dealing with a few black strand in a head full of grey. Moments like these I hope that my children remember and visualize a love so big that words are not needed. Moments like these I want to remember when things are not as sweet and dandy as I wish they were but more importantly I want my kids to see us and remember us as the parents that found whatever reason to love on each other and enjoy every second of their day as it was their last.
More than anything I pray that one day when our children are older and get married I hope that they find a love as greatest, as amazing and beautiful as we, their parents, have for one another. I pray that you , our lovely little blessings find your mama and papa cheesy but secretly have the same hope for your marriage.
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