Sunday, December 21, 2014
Watching Her Sleep
It's nearly 8 am on a Sunday morning and I just went into our bedroom to see if Mistress might be stirring. I wanted to prepare her coffee so I could hand it right to her literally seconds after she opened her eyes. She wasn't stirring! Instead she was still sleeping like a beautiful Angel Baby Goddess. I couldn't help but stand there for a few moments and drink it all in.