We laid in the tum until our fingers were pruney. I climbed over top of him to get out and he slapped my rear as I proceeded to get out of the tub. We both chuckled. We got dressed, brushed our teeth, and went to lay in bed. I turned on Sunday night football as I know he would enjoy watching that and because he missed the Lions play last week I felt the need to allow him this opportunity to relish in the things he missed, me included.
I laid next to him and placed my head upon his chest while he was sitting back against the headboard of our bed. I laid there for a while and listened to his heartbeat. It was a perfect rhythm and sounded pure gold to me. I breathed out, announcing that I was satisfied with how things are it felt good to relax. I realize he was the one fighting for his life,
