Quality Time
Quality Time
It’s funny the little things that become important. That feel significant. Even though they’re sometimes quite silly… Today we’re driving home to Indiana. “Home” to my parents. It’s the driving that counts though. My hand in his. The moments that pass quietly. The songs sung at the top of our lungs. I can’t wait!
Because we’re driving to Indiana….My first selection will be a series of Straight No Chaser songs from my alma mater….I could listen to these boy’s a capella for DAYS!
First up is my all time favorite, Africa…please don’t judge the quality of the video ;-)
This is how we do it!
Insomniac!!!!! I was actually in the audience at this show…silly I know :-)
Wil and I spent a lot of time driving on our second date. It’s a really long story but suffice to say we drove from North & Clybourn to the Allstate Arena back and forth twice in one night…in traffic…because of a mixup that was completely my fault. But he wasn’t angry! And it wasn’t awkward. We talked, listened to music, and for the very first time had comfortable silence. My hand in his just felt right. We didn’t need to fill the space, we could just be us, together, driving. I can’t wait for that today :-)
I hope you have a very happy holiday weekend! XXOO
