Sunday, September 11, 2011

Sunday, Puppy Sunday: life is sweet, life is precious.

No picture just yet.

I woke up Saturday and let the pups out, then I went back to sleep on the sofa. I had a dream I was shopping and I had my little boy with me. He was cranky and I picked him up and he laid his little head against my shoulder, my arm holding him to me and he fell asleep. I woke up with Chuy asleep on top of me, my arm around his little bottom, his head on my shoulder, his warm breath against my neck, and all was well.

4 comments:

Old NFO said...

Enjoy the quiet time...

Barbara Bruederlin said...

awww, your little puppy boy! Bless.

Jess said...

All the diamonds in the universe sparkle less than those moments.

Vinogirl said...

Love poochie breath-warmth :)