Thinking back on all those years ago
when we first met. We couldn't get
enough of each other. We called just
to say "hi". We called just to hear
each other "smile". We called just to
say, "I Love you, I am thinking of you."
How about, "I can't wait, only 3 more hours
until I get off and I get to see you."
Do you remember those days with
your sweet heart?
Marydon @ Blushing Rose
is having a party.
A Love Is...Party.
If you have one or two or
three and would like to participate
next week, please pop over and
let Marydon know. She can
add you to the participant list.
Please stop by and see Anne.
She too, is a participant.
Anne @ Phamily Blog
Over the years we find it is
the little things that mean
the most. A quiet hand in
hand awe as the day comes
to a close and earth is ready
to sleep. Amazingly beautiful.
And I don't know about your hubby,
but mine will carry my purse for me.
He never even questions it, he just takes
it if I hand it to him. Isn't that just the
sweetest thing ever? Yep, he loves me.
Oh and yes, honey and I still love to
hold hands. We laugh, we smile, and
hold each other's hand everywhere we
go. We still belong to each other. We
see young kids look at us and just smile.
Someday they will understand what true
love is all about.
And yes, when we look into each
others worn face, we still see that
young one of many years ago that
made our heart go pitter patter then,
and to this day still does.
As always, thank you for stopping by
my little piece of heaven,
here in the desert,
that I so love to call home.
Country hugs and much love,
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