When a handsome stranger called me and asked me to dinner, I immediately stopped making dinner and said yes! I say stranger because I see so little of this man who has sacrificed so much for his family. How could I say, “well, I’m already making dinner”. Or, what I really wanted to say “I’m not dressed or remotely prepared to go out in public, I’m a mess”. No, I say yes. Nothing else matters. Even though he was dead on his feet, nearly dozing off by the end of our fantastic meal, I am thankful for that little space of time to just be with him. He should have come straight home and gone to bed, but he gave up a bit of that for some time with me. How could a girl resist?
photo of us by Ree Photography.