last night

I came home to change for kickboxing to James cleaning the house. When I said I don’t wanna go because I want to stay home and be with you, he said to go and that he would clean the house. So I had to go. It was a horrible night at kickboxing! Well horrible slash awesome. Half the class left early because she made us kick the air so hard. I hate kicking sometimes. But then I remember that I love it.

WELL then I came home to those up there, and a card (the cry kind), and a new candle (the scrumptious-smell kind) and a freshly prepared super healthy (but still delicious) dinner and lots of cuddles. It was so great! We watched a movie and after I fell asleep to this face. And I love that face ohmygoodness soo much. Thank you Lord for my handsome wonderful best friend lovah, I couldn’t have dreamed up a more amazing man to spend the rest of my life with.

xoxo, CM