Today I woke up and kissed my still sleeping Qube. Much as I wanted to wake him, I could not. Else, I'll have a hard time trying to (physically) detach him from me as I prepare myself for work. So all I can do was look at him and marvel at how fast he is growing up, and smiled at the realization that he now exhibits the smarts to go with his good looks. Thank You God for these.
For perfect evenings that cap my days, and for a husband who is far from perfect but is trying soo so hard to be one, thank You.
For perfect evenings that cap my days, and for a husband who is far from perfect but is trying soo so hard to be one, thank You.
