I am up late tonight. We were treated to dinner out and I decided that 4 cups of coffee and a waffle was a good idea. Thus, I am in a caffeine-induced writing frenzy and my Stefani is peacefully sleeping next to me.
She is amazing. Still. Quiet. Precious. Beautiful.
I wonder what she dreams about, what images race through her brain as her body lies motionless. I hope she dreams of children. She is going to be an incredible mother. I hope she dreams of home. She is going to love the familiar embrace of community. I hope she dreams of old-age and grandkids, of slurping Jell-O and reminiscing. I can’t wait to journey there with her.
I hope...
I think I’ll sleep now. I hope I dream of her.
man kyle...you made me cry again! i love you guys...you both are precious - can't wait till you return!
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man...what a sweet guy! haha love you guys!
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