Our special day and night.
Tracks
She is mine and I am hers. As it should be.
[Finishing reading @EllenShelton_ ‘s post. Smiling.] Haven’t stopped smiling since we said I do again. Is it possible that your face can truly get stuck in a frozen emotion? You know the saying…”careful your face might get stuck that way.” [chuckle] Mine can get stuck this way all it wants to. [looking down at the band on my ring finger]
Man and wife. Where we should have been from day one. Sometimes you have to lose something to know what you got. That was us. We were lucky enough to learn from it and find each other again. I won’t make the mistake twice. She is mine and I am hers. [Looks over at Ellen] Wonder how she feels about number 3? [devious grin]
Everything Is Twice As Nice: I do. We did. Happily Ever After... Again.
Back in bed after a very late lunch looking down at the rings on my finger. Mine and Kerry’s wedding ceremony still playing loud and clear in my thoughts from last night. The ceremony on the beach was beautiful. We looked into each others eyes never once looking back at the officiant as he…
Dear Diary...: OOC thoughts about RP, relationships and RP relationships
Hello, the faerie behind the faerie here again and this time I’d like to share my thoughts on RP relationships. I’d like to start out once more with the fact that roleplaying has been in my life since 1997 in both LARP and tabletop forms. Trust me, been that, done there. I have been every single…
@EllenShelton_ New starts , new everything.
Kids at school. Lays the box for @EllenShelton_ on the dresser. Card on top:
Love you Ellen. Glad your home. ~Ker
Everything Is Twice As Nice: The changes. Our home.
The painting is done. The furniture in place. Standing back, looking at the finished product. No, more than just a product. A home. New beginnings. Me, @KerryShelton_ @MelindaShelton_ and @MelisaShelton_ A family. Whole and together.
(Walks up the stairs, into Kerry’s room. Straightening the…
Piece just finished. Cleaning up the machine. Calling it a day.
Play with matches - You will get burned: A moment to breathe
With all that has happened it seems there has been no time to stop and smell the roses. [Laughs] Not exactly like they are still in bloom here.
Here. New Orleans. @KenShelton1 finally talked me into moving in with him and to New Orleans at that. [Smiles] I’m not complaining. The way I feel about…
Just down the hall..
[Laying in my bed, arms behind my head.] She’s just down the hall. One door down, sleeping soundly, or is she? I’ve barely slept. [Rolling over onto my side, my eyes close remembering.] I can remember clearly the way we were together.
The sounds she made, the sigh when I reached over and woke her. The feel of her bare skin and the reaction to my touch. Our lips meeting, the growing of the kiss. The long slow love making sessions before the girls woke for the day. [Low groan, rolls back onto my back]
The kiss last night brought it all back in a rush. I ache for her, never realized how much I missed her. Not just physically, all the way around. That day in Scotland, arriving to pick up the girls. I knew I was right in my decision to bring her home too. Last night reconfirmed. Every day since her home coming has confirmed.
I’ve never stopped loving Ellen. I’m where I belong, we’re where we belong. Together, as a family.
