my love for a boy.

Last night Mike and I had a bit of a scare.

Mike had some funny feelings in his chest for a few weeks already, and it was just getting worse. 

He just needed to know that there was nothing wrong, and give himself (and me) some peace of mind.

So we went to the emergency room. 

Because he's had heart issues in the past, he was a top priority -- which meant we didn't have to wait very long. 

But once he got in, and was laying on the bed, we waited for hours. 

They ran a few tests and figured out nothing was terribly wrong with him.

Phewf. 

This morning, we both called into work and slept in, seeing as we only got to bed around 3 am.

Having scary moments, like not knowing if my husband has something wrong with his heart, makes me appreciate him, and being with him so much more.

We kissed and cuddled this morning, and i loved every minute of it. 

We also took some time to thank God for his miracles, and his mercy.

i love this boy so flippin' much.