Dreama’s Diary- January 4
Things between Henry and I have improved, but we still need some work. We both have neglected our relationship since Ana’s birth.
I used to love lying in bed with him at night, curled up against him as he read me poetry. I’d feel his heartbeat against me as he recited tender words. Other times, we’d place a fuzzy blanket on the floor in front of the TV and have a picnic while watching a video. Something as simple as an indoor picnic with sparkling cider, fruit and cheese could turn one’s living room into a mini vacation. If we did stuff like this again, maybe I’d stop my infatuation.