How Lucky

Yesterday I called my husband at home to see what he was doing with his jobless self while I was busy bringing home the bacon (and preparing to fry and eat it too). He told me about the really great nap he took and that he?d been at home cleaning and while cleaning he found this photo of me.

Actually, he said it was a beautiful photo of my face that made him stop and think about how lucky he was, and how when looking at that photo he wondered what his life would be like if he?d never met me. So I asked him, what did he think his life would be like without me, what would he be doing? He sighed and said he didn?t know, but that he knew this was where he was supposed to be. I kind of fell in love with him all over again in that moment.