Last night around 3:30 am I felt Dewy's hand slide in to hold mine under my pillow. I opened my eyes (since I of course wasn't asleep) just as he sat up, leaned over, kissed my forehead and my cheek, and went back to sleep. My heart melted.
This morning when he woke up I said, "That was sweet of you to kiss me in the middle of the night last night..."
He said, "What are you talking about? I kissed you when I came to bed at 11 but I only kissed your shoulder..."
I said, "No at 3:30 this morning you kissed my forehead and my cheek and you held my hand..."
He said, "No I didn't..."
I would like to know who he was dreaming about last night at 3:30 am...
3 thoughts:
LMAO!! So funny amber!! I'm sure he was dreaming of you!!!!
Ha ha Preston does things like that all the time and has no recollection of them! I always think the same thing! "What were you dreaming about Mr!?"
and go tell those ladies that are giving you crap about cheer leading to suck it! ;)
Ha Ha the middle of the night sweetness that he can't even remember!
And the whole deer story! You are a crack up!
Way cool Kelly Barnes is doing your bedding and all about her impromptu cake at your wedding with sippy cups!
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