Fan-Girl+Nerd=DisastrouslyAwesome

"Thanks for asking me how my day has been and listening to me after I woke you up."

"I started to think on my drive back home that I can't wait to live ten minutes away. Ten minutes away from my darling."

This morning, I love that as I woke up you were staring at me with the biggest smile. I love that you told me to stay in bed while you got up to make coffee. I love how connected we felt as we kissed each other. I live how we talked about how it used to be when we slept together. I love the way you sighed as I said you probably have to leave.
          I love you! I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you

I love that we prayed together to expel the negative energy together from the room of our new house. I love that you want to pray together more and foster a shared practice. Together we really can create, foster, and grow positive energy and let that flow inbetween and around us. 

I love how you stood up this morning and led me to the center of the living room to dance in small circles, getting me outside of my head and grounded in your arms. Thank you, Honey Bug.

"I'm so happy, are you so happy?"
          
          I nod while I'm wrapped in your arms, squeezing tightly while being squeezed just as intensely back. It was so surreal going back to the walk that started it all a year ago. I didn't want you to let me go. I am so happy.

Yesterday, I really got to be myself when dancing, and so did you. That's how it should be, letting loose and just moving whatever body part calls to you, no matter how it looks. We kept complimenting each other, but I think you said it best, "I love how *we* dance together."
          I do too, my love.

I'm so grateful for this morning road trip. To be riding with you and talking about everything and anything, connected and just being.
          I love that we can do those things together and come back from those little experiences grateful that we've given each other the time. I love you.

"I want you to sing it with me. And let's sing this song to our children."

"How about this: I'll race you to having a full head of white hair."