#sweetem

Sweet moments of "Em", a rambling string of thoughts to not forget from the past week.

She drove to Efland, then to Charlotte, to meet Taryn and see my home.

Two days later... 

She flew down on Match Day eve to share those feelings with me. I should have done a better job to express my excitement but I think I as overwhelmed that I mattered that much to her.

One day later..

She moves Taryn's kitchen with me. Positive and thoughtful through out. 

How sexy she looked figuring out the front door lock.  How perfect our thought processes work together when we take a deep breath to align ourselves.

Frustrations and moments of fear as I fall more and more in love with her. Working through it....but still I feel for the hurt I put her through for a couple hours as we rode our bikes (and she did awesome.) 

One day later... She sat at the race I didn't complete. Said all the right things to pick me up and dust me off. To then motivate me to keep trying. 

Then she sat in the car, excited about our move and being patient with my fried brain. She is patient with fiona, who is going through jealousy and acting out issues. (Forever Fiona is a child..)