We froze our little patooties off at the Riverton High football game last night watching Sam's brother play. Hollie, miraculously, was all schnuggled up & fast asleep on Grandma's lap. Which left Sam & I a few stolen moments together. As we were wrapped up in a blanket, huddled as close as is appropriate at a public venue, he leans in & kisses me. It was one of those moments when the world just stops. I know it shouldn't still do that after near 7 years, but it did. I'm still infatuated with my own husband. He still makes me giddy. Thought I'd share.