Was remembering two things about Summer just now that made
my heart glow and simultaneously ache for her. First, how she would call out to
me from another room, generally sprawled belly down, legs scissoring the air,
typing something, an email, probably, on her AirBook and asking me how to spell
something. Loved that. Makes me smile. And secondly, very early on when we
first got together how she planted a dozen tiny kisses on my neck, high up near
the top of my jaw line and then brought her eyes in close to mine and said,
“Isn’t that nice? Do you like that?”. And it was. Very nice. And, it was, of
course, also her way of telling me that this is exactly what she would like me to do her. So, I
immediately did, of course, and immediately found that she was wildly ticklish
in that exact spot, squirming and shrieking with delight and torture as I
planted a thousand kisses somewhat relentlessly and entirely worshipfully. Both
of these things that I think of just now used to simply be part of my everyday
life. Spellcheck and ticklish neck kissing duties among a thousand tasks
cheerfully, gratefully performed for and with my Miracle Girl. What a
beautiful, magical thing to have that just be one’s everyday. Oh, how I miss
you, my little sweetheart. How terribly I miss you, my gorgeous girl. But
someday, right? Someday soon. Love you forever….
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