Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Why couldn't he let me sleep this morning? Just because it's his last day here doesn't mean I want to be up early to say good-by. Heavy breathing in my ear, and then an insistance that I get up and make him breakfast. For heavens sake, no respect for the sleeping woman. What do you do with a man like that?
But, love him as I do  I climbed out of bed, my body feeling the earliness of the day, my back not wanting to straighten up. His breakfast ready I climbed back into bed, he insisted I feed it to him, selfish boy that he is! I begged to go back to bed after we were through, but he wanted me up with him........I looked with love into his face, his beautiful smile reward enough.


  1. Making breakfast for the postman is a great tradition!!!

    Woops, have I spilled the beans?

    Bisou, Cro.

  2. nope our mailman doesn't come til 2 in the afternoon! shhhhhhhhh

  3. You could be writing about my Cairn Terrier, Rosie, if you'd just substitute 'she' for 'he'!

  4. It's like one of those 2 part films they show on TV - just gets to the good part and the scrolling goes up - 'To be continued next week' :>) ..... tell me more .... tell me more. Won't be able to sleep now :>)