December 13, 2008


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 | TrackBack

LOL. 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 PM

Ha! 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 PM

I 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


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 PM

I can't wait to read about the mushiness of homecoming.



Posted by: T at December 16, 2008 06:30 PM