The sun shines in through the curtains, we wake slowly. I roll over in bed and put my arm around my love, and kiss her cheek. “It’s time to get up love,” I whisper and she nuzzles into the crevice in my neck between my jaw and my shoulder. She is soft and warm and sleepy.Read More
Katherine is the love of my life.
No doubt about it. .
But not that long ago she was my far away best friend who I was secretly so very in love with.Read More
Katherine and I had a fight about parenting the other night.
In the bath. Super romantic I know. It was a good one.Read More
Katherine is the one that makes my heart go pitter patter. She is the peanut butter to my jelly. She is the love of all my lives, always and forever and even after that, as our matching tattoos profess. Here’s the thing though. MARRIAGE IS A TOUGH MOTHERFUCKERRead More