I've listened to it about twenty time, just this morning.
"You wear white, and I'll wear out the words I love you."
It
makes me want to marry Tim all over again... and I would in a heart
beat. : ) But also makes me think back to the day he proposed to me.
He
asked me if I wanted to go for a walk. I said, "Yes." We walked for a while and ended up at a
picnic table that sat beneath a HUGE oak tree. I still remember that
the table was red and was in desperate need of a new coat of paint, not
that that
mattered to me much at that time. All that mattered to me was that
Tim was there, and my hand was in his.
We both sat up on
top of the table, resting our feet on the benches, and talked ...and laughed. I looked away for just a
second and when I looked back he had pulled out a ring box. He didn't
kneel, but then I wouldn't have wanted him to. I wanted him right where
he was, sitting close to me, asking me to.... "Marry me."
SIGH, yep, definitely one of my favorite things.
Happy Tuesday all of you lovelies!!!
HUGS and kisses,
and... ciao Bella!
Christy C
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