I was in such a love haze this morning that I accidentally
published an old post and I didn’t notice until a bit ago.
As one of my patient’s described to me once,
I was “lost as a goose.”
My lovah left at 6 p.m. so we had all day together. Which was good because we spent 3 of 4 days with the kids. It was wonderful though. We went to church together on Easter morning and he held my hand. I’m not the most avid churchgoer and Stanley was an atheist so he never went with the kids and I. It was the sweetest to have him hold my hand there. I was really touched.
He is so very sweet.
The kids were great with him, giving him impromptu hugs.
I’m almost afraid it is going too well.
(I went to find wood to knock on)
Now I am home with the kids until Wednesday evening when Stanley and I rotate again.
It’s all good.