Does silence come, or into silence you go? Silence can be loud enough for other people to know. The loud silence ringing in your ear, the deafening silence causing your fear. The awkward silence of love’s first light, the glorious silence when the heart knows it’s right.
I’m really so grateful that I have this man in my life. When I’m working like a maniac during quarter-end, and quite literally turn into a psychopath, he’s the one that takes care of our babes. He cooks dinner, makes sure I have snacks, and does all of the laundry. 😭 He’s even there to hug me and hold my hand when I cry for no reason. Mr. Steele you are the best housewife I ever could have asked for and I love you so much! I’d be the hottest of messes without you. ❤️