Sunday, March 17, 2013

Sunday nights

are a dread, especially over these last 6 years or so.  That final night before going back to work, one last breath of free air before starting the routine all over again.  After all, you can never have too much fun.

Some weekends are not restful.  Some are rough, Stephanie can be precocious.  Other times, we don't get along, as is normal.  Normal in marriage, normal in any relationship really.  We are human after all.  And if i was honest, yes, there are some morning i can't wait to get back to work.

Yet those weekends are few and far between.  Tonight, the air is filled with laughter, the vibe is one that nobody wants to go to bed.  Everyone of us hang around in an attempt to suck the very last drop of sweet nectar that has been this weekend.  The food has been great, the company even better.  Busy, yet more than enough time to rest. 

I have such a happy home.  Granted it's work to keep it that way- you can be sure of that.  But it's more than worth it, and i love my life.  These moments are what life is made of.  I have dreamed of this life for so long . . . it's better than I could have imagined.

So i thought i'd share it with you.  It's almost ten and at some point the night will wind down.  But not yet.  And don't be worried about tomorrow.  SomeOne's got it under control.  Just turn up the stereo and enjoy tonight a little bit longer . . . .

http://youtu.be/T3E9Wjbq44E



 

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