Saturday, March 27, 2010

Blessed

True love is coming home from a 12 hour shift to a daughter who has been waiting all day for her mommy to come home. True love is having her silently wrap her sweet little arms around you, squeeze as tight as she can and feel her body shake with giggles of delight for three minutes straight without saying a word, just thrilled to have her mommy back. True love is kissing her sweet little cheeks over and over when she can't wipe the open mouth grin off her face.

I am so blessed.

1 comment:

Grandpa Alley said...

That's how I felt coming home to you JJ.

You bless so many lives.

Love ... Dad