1/21/09
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
My husband came with me to yoga tonight, and while we were doing a pose that required us to lie down on the floor and face the person to our left, I wiggled my fingers at him and he sweetly brushed my fingers with his. I couldn't see him, so it was a pleasant surprise.
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