So T linked to my brain love post, and I realized that I have recently said that I only love my husband with my brain and that I don't want babymaking. Lest anyone think that our love is boring and passionless, I thought I'd point out an old post from his last deployment:
Anthology of Goofy Crap I Said to My Husband Back in 2000
We are mushy too, not just cerebral. I love him with my brain and my heart, and though I often quote that we "care less, eyes, lips and hands to miss"...really, I do love him with all those body parts too.
He will be home so soon...and I am thrilled.
Posted by Sarah at December 13, 2008 06:19 PM | TrackBackLOL. I think we all kinda figured that out. Happy homecoming to the both of you. Bottle of wine, soft music, candle light.....lit the mushiness begin.
Posted by: Pamela at December 13, 2008 07:11 PMHa! I always suspected you had it in you =)--at least, ever since I started reading, about three months ago. I l.o.v.e.d the Schroedinger's cat simile.
Posted by: Lucy at December 14, 2008 11:38 PMI liked this...
Your grammar mistake was cute, but only after I realized what you meant to say. You wrote: "I am so glad to find out that you read my email. I'm glad you are not worried. You have no reason to be my Sarah." I hope you meant "You have no reason to be, my Sarah"!
I love you. I have every reason to be your Sarah
"yours"
is a wonderful word is it not?
Enjoy, and I am glad you are learning from my past lessons and not freaking out...
Prepare your head, and heart for you will both need a soft place to fall. Neither of you had the luxury for months, and now you can.
Posted by: awtm at December 15, 2008 02:13 PMI can't wait to read about the mushiness of homecoming.
Soon...
*hugs*
Posted by: T at December 16, 2008 06:30 PM