Just a few more minutes...
As my alarm was going off this morning, my mind was thinking “just a few more minutes. Which I think this nearly every morning when the alarm goes off...lol
But it got me thinking about how much I actually think “just a few more minutes “? And it’s ALOT!
Every time Daddy is getting out of bed...for work or off days. When we have to leave each other. Anytime we have a little time to ourselves and we have great conversation and focused time on each other. I mean ...I guess you get my thought processes...I have an addiction to Daddy.
Our time is very precious to me...and every moment is something I treasure. I think that is why I get so hurt when I disappoint Daddy...I want every moment to be a happy one. I lived for so long without knowing how wonderful real love is...and I want the rest of my days to enjoy this feeling... that’s why I’m constantly thinking “just a few more minutes”
Until tomorrow...
