i should be sleeping, but instead i’m reminiscing of days that feel like years ago…
him: thanks for letting me love on you
me: : ) WHO SAYS THAT?!?? you’re too much. and i’m too lucky.
him: not lucky. luck has nothing to do with it.
me: well then, i’m too blessed. and still feel quite undeserving : )
him: as do I. what a beautiful thing! i’m gonna thank Jesus for you in a little while. that’ll be fun. i’m gonna ask that he guides our steps. i want to do this right.