This weekend Susan and I went to this museum. It was so interesting and I have no idea why I have never been before. All of the items that were recovered are straight from the Little House on the Prairie era. Very fascinating.
It's amazing at everything they were able to restore.
The museum was wonderful except for one thing:
Don't get me wrong...I love kids, but I am not sure a museum is the best place for someone so young and so out of control. I can't wait to see her in about 10 years.
I heard this song on the way home tonight and it describes my feelings for Susan. Sometimes I can't believe she is mine and how lucky I am. This morning as I watched her sleep I realized all my dreams have come true. I realized that she is the person that kept me going all those years when I was by myself. She is the person I dreamed about when I would think about the person I wished I had in my life. And now that she is here it's almost like I can't believe it. I can't believe how much I love this woman and how perfect we are for each other.