Good Times

Isn’t it funny how we (women) run our mouths to anyone willing to listen when things are going bad, but never (almost never) freely share the good times. Let me break that cycle for my relationship. We are in a GREAT phase. Better communication, re-igniting the sparks, strengthening the friendship and taking it day by day! Look at us, actually trying to work things out. *Praise Break* I think we are going to be OK! I write this as I sit on my couch, the son is asleep, and he is out with his friends and for the first time in a long time I’m not tripping! Usually I act a complete brat worried about what he could be doing, what his friends could be influencing him to do, or whatever nonsense my mind creates. But today, I’m totally at peace. I hope he’s enjoying himself, and when he returns, I nestle next to him and continue my slumber. Its very refreshing to have this feeling.
I recently celebrated my 25th birthday. And I must admit that my favorite part of the weekend long celebration was the time spent with him and our son on July 4th. We went on a family date to the National Aquarium in Baltimore, ate lunch, and stayed on the harbor to view the fireworks show. It was a beautiful day! It was exactly how things should be. I can’t believe the transformation he is taking to become a better boyfriend. Makes me want to step my game up! I make a big deal about my birthday every year and he definitely caters to me during this time. I appreciate it wholeheartedly.