Tuesday, November 22, 2011

LAYING IN BED WITH YOU EARLY THIS MORNING, LISTENING TO IT RAIN, I STARTED THINKING... I WILL NEVER NOT WANT TO SNUGGLE IN BED WITH YOU. NO MATTER HOW OLD YOU ARE, I'LL ALWAYS WANT TO CURL UP NEXT TO YOU, HOLD YOU, SMELL YOUR HAIR, KISS YOU ON THE CHEEK, AND JUST LOVE YOU. I'LL ALWAYS WANT THAT. I CAN'T IMAGINE NOT WANTING THAT. THERE'S NOTHING BETTER IN THIS WHOLE WORLD THAN SNUGGLES WITH YOU. WHEN YOU ROLL OVER AND LOOK AT ME WITH YOUR BEAUTIFUL EYES AND PUT YOUR TINY LITTLE HAND ON MY FACE AND SAY, "MOMMA. I LOVE YOU." IT'S AS IF GOD HIMSELF WERE TOUCHING MY HEART.