Life In Heaven

Not really Heaven I guess, but pretty close by mommy standards. I am sitting in bed, typing away online, while my darling fiance Matt, is loading the dishwasher. I think he is still feeling super grateful for his Fathers Day present from me. Especially since I didn't get a Mothers Day gift...

I bought him tickets to the NIN/Janes Addiction concert. He had a blast. I received 4 texts from him while he was out on the lawn with his friends. 3 telling me how much he loved me, and one telling me how much fun it was, but that he wished I was there. That, ladies, is gratitude. Pure gratitude.

I wonder how long before he decides he's been grateful enough?