Sitting, singing, relaxing with the sprog inside.
It's beautiful.
I'm dreaming of snow (there are rumours it's coming)and of the home we are building and just...
enjoying this beautiful moment of life.
Only thing better than this is laying in bed with Brennen.
We fit so brilliantly together.
But, until he gets home, I shall continue to sit and sing.
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