There is a possibility that hubby would be back home in two days or three. I am planning to cook up a storm tomorrow. Cakes,quiche and curries are in the do list.
I am waiting to hug and to be hugged
I am waiting like when I was nineteen
What’s wrong me with me I think, I should have enjoyed the peace and quiet
But I was waiting ..
for a phone call or a silly text
I remind myself, I am not nineteen
But I know him better now than when I was nineteen
We have been through so much and love has kept us together
Together we waited for so many things
Waiting for the pregnancy test results was nerve wrecking
Waiting for the two bundles to be born was exciting
Waiting at the house auction was nerve wrecking
But together we made all those waits worthwhile
I am waiting to see him walk through that door..
Looking slim and slender (HA!HA – I can see the pigs taking off to the air already)
With his arms wide open – Most likely it would be the dog who would get the first greeting
With a bunch of fresh Dandelions for his Girl (Dandelions you ask!! read my post on the Dandelion Guy – https://uma197.wordpress.com/2017/01/19/the-story-of-the-dandelion-guy/ )
Waiting becomes so much more bearable when you can wait with someone.
Waiting becomes worthwhile when you are waiting for that someone.
I am waiting to live the rest of my life with my love.
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what a lovely post! Oh how beautiful-a love story really. It made me so happy to read this.
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Thank you Michele