We’ve ended every one of those days spooning when we went to sleep at night.
I Fail to Communicate With My Husband
Erika Sauter
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I love this. My wife and I used to hold hands in bed with legs overlaying each other. Even with all the sleep studies which show how much we move around, surprisingly we almost always woke up still holding hands. Although she passed away a few years ago from terminal cancer at 37, I believe she blessed me with a new love in my life going on 2 years. We do the same thing. It’s like winning life’s greatest lottery.

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