I did not move much as I rolled over and looked at the face I have seen on a pillow beside me for the most of 14,600 of so mornings in our mornings together.
I smiled as I thought of this incredible life we have as one….hand in hand down this path of life sharing all that comes our way. We share a common love born of commitment & determination to find the best out of the good—bad—and ugly.
We love our children with every ounce we can muster no matter what. Yet, we never let our attention to them diminish the joy we share with each other.
She is there when I ride off for my mountain miles and listens to my tall tales of travel when I return.
I love my mate….my lover….my friend….my joy!
LuLu my rock…my beacon….my light….
You make dust…..each & every day….