whenever i see matt he says welcome home. who wouldn't melt hearing those words while being embraced? i do every time.
i love the phrases that are shared between couples that are specific to just them. they are special especially when coupled with physical touch. welcome home on a banner doesn't feel the same as welcome home in the arms of someone you care deeply about.
i have added those two sweet words into my fantasy life that plays out in my dream world. you have one of these right? well i do. i am married to mr. right, not mr. right now, but mr. right forever and we have the most amazing sex life. our kids never argue. there are always cookies in the cookie jar. the laundry is always done and put away. our home is happy and full of life. so yeah this is my fantasy obviously this can't ever happen the laundry is never done or put away.
my reality isn't quite as romantic. it is full of ups and downs, lefts and rights, starts and stops, but through it all i find grace, love, joy and happiness. i am always thankful for the moments i get to hear those sweet words welcome home. they will never get old.
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