Sometimes,
in the middle of the night,
I wake up to my husband shaking me,
wondering if I am still breathing...
[So far it has happened twice in the past week]
Matt: "Victoria...Victoria...VICTORIA!"
[Said while shaking me]
Me: "Yes, Matthew?"
[Just waking up]
Matt: "I put my hand on your chest and you weren't breathing!"
Me: "I probably was just breathing softly, pal. I'm sleeping."
I am kind of annoyed when he wakes me up.
But the next morning I thank him for making sure I am still alive.
Hey I think you should blog more. Because I think what you say is great. And you are a babe. I Love you victoria anne.
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ReplyDeleteThis is so sweet. I love it!
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