It is bitterly cold here tonight. My cutie pie picked me up from yoga and walked me home so I wasn’t walking on my own in the dark. Our breath came billowing out in front of us as we strolled, illuminated by the headlights of a car approaching behind us.
We were bundled up, but still shivering and as he kissed my forehead he told me this was true love — freezing to death so he could walk me home….and for me, it is. I know that, that simple act of kindness (coming to get me) was one of his many ways to say ” I Love YOU!”
We had homemade Italian Wedding soup tonight and after doing the dishes, I plopped down on the couch (my first break today) for a little internet window shopping, and this is what brought a smile to my face on such a frosty frosty evening:
