I really just love this boy

It is one of "those" days.

One of those days where I want to drop everything I am doing.

(Grocery shopping, packing, Frontierville, FB stalking, netflix watching, cleaning) and run away to the mountains.

I want to be alone with my boy.

I want to be loved, and I don't want to care about anything else.

I don't want to think about the car that Joe and I totaled on Friday.

I don't want to think about the call we have to make to insurance:

"Hello- you know how we JUST got insurance from you? Ya, well 3 hours later- we totaled our car."

I don't want to feel connected to FB and everyone else's lives. (Somehow Facebook just makes you feel obligated to their weddings, babies, photos and what ever else.)

I want to lay in the grass and feel the sun shinning on me.

I want to lay in a lake and float all day.

I want to look in his gorgeous brown eyes and smile.

"So this is love"

I just want to love him.

With nobody else around to interfere. To give an opinion on what love means, who love who more, who is the best, what matters or what ever else is going on with people in the world.

I want to hold him. I want to be with him. I want to watch him sleep, and smile that I am so LUCKY to have him. =]

And him too of course. =]