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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