Last night we were filming the rodeo, you know same shit different day, run around like a mad ass, pull a few great shots, get some great film and see very little of what the hell we're filming.
That is until the batteries ran out of our camera's (well one did that was excuse enough) now hubby is a work aholic, he won't stop until the last man is down. Stamina is a requirement for me I'm afraid.
I just don't know my husband at all **whistful smile** he always surprises me.
Last night, with a crowd of over a thousand people jostling around us, he put a flame to my heart and melted me from the inside out. He isn't a public affection shower, he gets embarassed for some reason or another but last night, all of that was a different person.
Imagine, blue eyes, staring into your own, the powerful beam of love making all of your butterflies dance and flit about your stomach, that moment where a hand reaches over, tips your hat off your head slowly, gently leaning in, a kiss, so deep and meaningful, loving and sensual. Words to follow that make me realise I am so in love with my husband.
After all these years he still has the ability to make me drop to my knees. He says I do the same to him, as I have just woken up I haven't had the chance to up load the pic he took after that kiss.
Its a very beautiful photo of me, really, who is this man? where did he come from? why me? heck who cares, he loves me.... awwwwwww in unison guys, life sometimes knocks me for a loop, I like it!
