Autumn
I sat in the living room floor, not really able to see it. As it was now covered in photos from the wedding, gifts from family and friends and a s**t ton of scrapbooking supplies. As I picked through the photos trying to put them in order, I stopped to look at them closely. We were all smiles that night. I looked at Logan's face. I had never seen him so happy. So care free. I slowly ran my fingers over his face. So handsome.
As I picked up a box full of photos, I heard the back door open. He was back from his run. He'd been going for a run every morning now since we got back from our honeymoon. When he walked around the corner and into the living room, I couldn't help but drool at the sight of him. My husband was fine. His hair a mess and his shirt almost soaked. It had been a ho
