"Hi Pretty Girl," he said and I screamed. Literally screamed and then jumped in his arms. We kissed madly, passionately, and then I suddenly pulled away and looked into his eyes.
"Is something wrong?!" I asked, panic setting in as thoughts of the horrors that could bring him home early flooded my mind.
"No love," he reassured me quickly. "We finished the project early and I wanted to surprise you."
My heart is full. My husband is home. (And for those of you on kid watch, my daughter had a really good week.) Life is grand again. Time to sit back and enjoy the magic.
Have a fabulous weekend Blog Land!