Friday, May 3, 2013

The Snore

I would awake to the sound of Steve snoring. I'd start with my foot inching over to his to nudge. Then I'd move, gently pushing against him and it would stop. Hurry, hurry get to sleep before breath number....too late, it has begun again. "Honey, roll over."

Now, I hear that snore and smile. Thank you God.

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