|
|
2004-11-06 - 10:43 a.m. Mornings are warm and fuzzy and good. Well they are when I’m not heading off to work or school and when Chris is with me. Even when I’m getting up to leave, I wake up early because I know that he will be touching me and kissing me and convincing me to stay in bed with him…it always works. I love how he lays there looking down at me and tells me I am beautiful even though my hair is a mane of tangles, I have no makeup on and my breath is stinky. I love when Baby is mostly-asleep reaching for me, hugging me tightly and running his hands slowly across my stomach and hips, waist and breasts. I love how when I put my leg over him to climb out of bed he pulls me back down onto his chest and holds me. I love getting cozy again under the covers and making sweet, slow, sleepy love. I love stretching up against him then curling my back into the curve of his torso and legs and falling back asleep. I love how you wake up in a good mood and how delicious it feels to stretch like a cat waking up in the sun. I love how my tummy is flat and how good my body looks and feels in the morning. I wish I didn’t have to go to work this morning, but I have tomorrow morning to look forward to… :)
|