Yesterday evening I wanted to listen to the song "your love is my drug" by Ke$ha. It's a silly song, but I like the beat. It makes me want to get up an dance.
That is just what I did. Kyle joined me.
We danced together. I loved every minute of it.
I love the end of the day when Kyle is done with homework, seminary prep, work. All the bajillion things to do.
Because then I get undivided attention time. I relish in it.
Sometime I think married life can be a little dull in Seattle (there aren't many couples in your situation, with your type of schedule)...but then I have spontaneous dance parties with my husband in my bedroom and I think....
I doesn't get much better than this.