Memories can catch you off guard
It is Saturday afternoon, I am cleaning my house. And just five minutes ago, I cleaned the oak slabs that top the half wall in our livingroom.
And as I ran my hand over them, I suddenly remembered the day Mario and I went to Home Depot, and spent over an hour choosing the two slabs that complimented each other, the two pieces that would look so perfect in our home.
And tears came to my eyes.
Everything that man does, he does for me. I can only hope he knows I do the same. My God I love that man.
And as I ran my hand over them, I suddenly remembered the day Mario and I went to Home Depot, and spent over an hour choosing the two slabs that complimented each other, the two pieces that would look so perfect in our home.
And tears came to my eyes.
Everything that man does, he does for me. I can only hope he knows I do the same. My God I love that man.
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