Monday, March 2, 2009

Holding hands...

I like to fall asleep holding my hubby's hand. Yes, his hand. Unless I am feeling rather insecure, cold or needy, I'm not a huge cuddler. But, falling asleep holding his hand is...comforting. Makes me think of us sixty years from now...holding hands as we drift off to sleep in our posturepedic bed. Me with my bad hip, back and arthritic hands. Him still strong and handsome as ever...holding my gnarled digits gently in his. I'm sure I'll think back to today, and still be grateful to be holding the hand of the man whose hand I want to hold for the rest of my life.
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4 comments:

  1. Smith Potts FamilyMarch 2, 2009 at 11:16 AM

    Ok, glad to know you are as mushy and sentimental as Kevin and I are. I think it's beautiful! Kevin and I like our feet to touch while we sleep. It's the best to be in love with your best friend, huh?

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  2. SarahMarch 2, 2009 at 12:45 PM

    Yes it is Penny...yes it is:)

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  3. AnonymousMarch 6, 2009 at 9:09 AM

    That's a beautiful picture!

    I love to read your blogs - they are so uplifting. It's good for me to be yanked up and rescued from drowning in my cynicsm from time to time.

    Thanks for reminding me of all I have to be grateful for.

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  4. TiffanyJanuary 13, 2010 at 2:05 AM

    Hey. Where's the new blog postings missy!

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