In the other room, I have a sleeping husband.
I have been pretty irritable lately. I have not been feeling normal, not rested, and not talking and walking with the Lord like I should be. He has been annoying me, but doing his duty as my husband to hold me accountable.
I complain about his ways...
but, I have a sleeping husband in there who loves me.
He is attracted to me, even when I could convince him that he shouldn't be because of extra weight, and other things I will spare you.
He wants his cold, scratchy feet to touch me at night,
and I pull away so I can feel him move closer to find me.. yes, even when he is sleeping.
He talks random things to me while he is sleeping.
I don't answer so I can hear him go:
"HUH, HUH SHANNON?"
It makes me smile.
My sleeping husband is one of a kind
the man that GOD has given me as a gift.
Yet.. I could give you 100 pet peeves of mine that he does faithfully.
I won't mention them...
Sometimes when I think about how much I love him I could cry
because I am a sentimental mushy mess..
other times I am completely unaffected..
But tonight as I think about my sleeping husband,
I feel feelings of warmth and adoration, gratefulness, thanksgiving,
He is THE
sure way to bring out in me my worst,
but often times my best.
My sleeping husband is waiting for my leg to put his scratchy feet against,
I guess I should accommodate.
I have been pretty irritable lately. I have not been feeling normal, not rested, and not talking and walking with the Lord like I should be. He has been annoying me, but doing his duty as my husband to hold me accountable.
I complain about his ways...
but, I have a sleeping husband in there who loves me.
He is attracted to me, even when I could convince him that he shouldn't be because of extra weight, and other things I will spare you.
He wants his cold, scratchy feet to touch me at night,
and I pull away so I can feel him move closer to find me.. yes, even when he is sleeping.
He talks random things to me while he is sleeping.
I don't answer so I can hear him go:
"HUH, HUH SHANNON?"
It makes me smile.
My sleeping husband is one of a kind
the man that GOD has given me as a gift.
Yet.. I could give you 100 pet peeves of mine that he does faithfully.
I won't mention them...
Sometimes when I think about how much I love him I could cry
because I am a sentimental mushy mess..
other times I am completely unaffected..
But tonight as I think about my sleeping husband,
I feel feelings of warmth and adoration, gratefulness, thanksgiving,
He is THE
sure way to bring out in me my worst,
but often times my best.
My sleeping husband is waiting for my leg to put his scratchy feet against,
I guess I should accommodate.
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3 comments:
Hello
Shannon,
I am a sentimental mushy mess, you made me cry again! I love you and your honestly, and I love that you cherish Dennis and all the pet peeves that annoy you. I feel the same way about Ry!
Shannon,
I am a sentimental mushy mess, you made me cry again! I love you and your honestly, and I love that you cherish Dennis and all the pet peeves that annoy you. I feel the same way about Ry!
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