Hold my hand

Last night Brian and Ryan were playing guitar hero The Beatles.  This morning I woke up with "I wanna hold your hand" playing over and over in my head.



I started thinking how much I miss holding my honeys hand as we would be walking around.  About the only place we hold hands sometimes is in the truck because the kiddos are buckled up.  When we're out and about we usually each have a kid in hand and not each other.  It seems silly but it makes a girl feel special, the little pda that says I am his special gall.  Its the little butterfly warm sensation that you feel regularly when your dating but fades as life gets so busy (with kids) lol.

Don't get me wrong I love my kids and am very glad I have them.  However, my #1 (besides God) will always be my hubby and time spent with just him is so very very special to me.  Even little things like last Tuesday night where he came home late after dropping everybody else off, he sat down with me and just chatted even though we were both very tired.  Small talk about life where nothing else was distracting us except the possibility of sleep.  Although I hated the evening that night was awesome and very remembeable even though I don't even know what we talked about. 

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