He Loves Me.

Confession: I love to lay down in bed having just taken a nice hot shower. I don’t even care if my hair soaks through the pillows or the sheets end up a little damp, it is so comfy.

Well, last night I did just that and (if you know me at all, you won’t be surprised) I feel asleep. My sweet husband found me in such a state and tried to awaken me. I got on my grumpy pants and resisted his actions to dry my pillow and make me more comfortable. After moving me to a better position, Kevin grabbed a hair brush from the bathroom and proceeded to brush my mostly unmanageable hair. My vague memory recalls him commenting, “this way your hair will still be nice and straight in the morning.” Then he cuddled in next to me and I was gone again.

This morning I awoke to unsnarled, manageable, straight, hair. I quickly got ready for work and headed out the door. All day at work I have been doing things and my thoughts would turn to last night. I would recall this small, simple action of love and I can’t help but smile. I love my man, he is so good to me. He loves me. 

P.S. This is one of my favorite pictures of my hubby. Isn’t he handsome? I love this man.