I am a night owl.
If you could even call it that.
I mean it's 3:15 in the am.
And here I am. Typing.
Here is the other thing.
I was asleep, warm, cozy, in my bed at 9:00 pm tonight.
Next thing I know the bedroom light switches on and Corey is in my face...
"Can I turn the light on?" um you just did.
"Where is the phone charger?" plugged in to the wall.
"Can you set your alarm for six?" i do every night love.
"Want to watch a movie with me on the laptop?" UGHHHHH
And by watch a movie he really means do I want to watch the movie while he starts snoring 30 seconds into it.
So sure enough 2 minutes later, there I lay. laptop on chest. Eyes wide open.
Corey snoring.
Corey and Bailey taking a nap the very day she became part of our family
And now I am wide awake for the night.
Surprise. Surprise.
It's amazing how I can literally be up for hours after him and manage to sneak right into my bed without disturbing his deep slumber.
Sometime I wish he could do the same.
Then I start blog stalking and I stumble upon a story.
A story about a woman who just lost her husband to cancer.
Her two kids who just lost a father.
Here I am pouting on the couch.
I bet she would give anything to have her husband flick on the light and wake her from a deep slumber.
Then I realized I need to change my attitude.
Things in this life and life itself can be taken away so quickly, some things should just be gotten over.
And gotten over quickly.
I think I will stop pouting on the couch and sneak in to bed so quietly and give Corey an extra snuggle.
To visit the woman I wrote of earlier and read her story go here.
She is amazing.
And she needs our help.
So go visit the auction and see if there is something you need :)
Or spread the word by blogging or facebook-ing about it.
That could be any one of us.
Also were you wondering why I placed that heart over Corey's belly?
Well it's because he somewhat resembled the guy in the following picture.
And that's just not classy.
**Taken at the Phoenix airport last time I was flying back home. Stay classy Phoenix. Stay classy.
You are just too cute!!! **giggles** Yes, we all need to do an attitude check now and then. Off to visit the blogger friend in need. Thanks for the uplift sweetie ♥♥♥ Deb
ReplyDeleteYou are so classy rystlekay. I miss you. This post was the bomb.
ReplyDeleteso, pretty sure that's the story of my life... except that im the one snoring 30 seconds into the movie:) Poor Trey
ReplyDeleteVery sweet post! I once was blog stalking and found myself in tears over an exact story as yours. My husband always wondered why I would continue to follow her blog. Something about being reminded not to take life for granted.
ReplyDeleteI blog stalked once and found Nella Cordelia's birth story (you should look it up)...I still cry when I think about it. Lovely of you to post this.
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