Little Moments by xkcfanx


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I walked into the house after a long day at work. I never thought working in the field of nursing could be so hard. But I guess I would have to expect that damn some patients can be annoying as hell. But in the end it’s my job. I set my keys and my wallet down on the side table next to the couch and walked into the kitchen and there she was. My wife Taylor. She was looking good today, not like she doesn’t look good every day. She was wearing her pink capri’s and a white halter top and pink flip flops to match, her blonde hair was up in french braid pig tails- just how I like it. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist.

“Shit Lance you scared the shit outta me”

“Did I hear you correct? Did my girl just say shit?” I laughed.

“Yes I did….now what do you want for dinner birthday boy?” I still can’t get that off my mind. Taylor said a dirty word well not that dirty its only ‘shit’ but hey she said it, this is going down in my book now.

“What do I want? Hmmm I am not sure…how about some prime rib wait, wait let me change that barbecue prime ribs oh and maybe some french fries, yeah that’s what I would like for my birthday dinner,” I smiled. I knew she would give me that look. The ‘you have to be kidding’ me kind of look,” You asked what I wanted didn’t you? Don’t forget that honey” I pointed my finer at her and she just smiled knowing I was right.

“Okay I was hoping you’d say pizza or something. So I guess I have to go to the store and go get your ribs and your french fries.”

“Thank you dear. Here take my truck” I went to the side table and tossed her the keys.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes I am sure”

“Okay just making sure,” Taylor went and grabbed her purse. I followed her out. She climbed into my Ford F150 and started it up,” Okay I’ll be back in like 20 minutes tops okay?”

“Okay I love you”

“I love you too” I backed up as she started to back the truck up. I noticed there were garbage cans in the way…and it was too late to tell her. And sure enough she hit the garbage cans. The expression on her way was just do darn cute. She pulled back into the driveway,” Lance I am so sorry honey I didn’t mean to, I didn’t see them”

“Honey I know,” I couldn’t help but chuckle a little.

“This isn’t funny”

“Sorry, sorry if you want we’ll just have pizza okay?”

“No, no it’s okay I’ll just take my car and go get your ribs”

“Okay if you insist” She took her car out of the garage and drove off. I love her when she makes those cute little faces when she knows she has done something wrong. I can’t stay mad at her forever. I love these little moments. _______________________________________ Taylor finally came back from the store and cooked my wonderful dinner and boy that shit was some good cooking. I enjoyed that very much.

I walked back into the kitchen and there Taylor was taking the charcoal cake out of the oven. I couldn’t help but smile. And sure enough all the smoke detectors in the house started going off.

“I burnt your cake Lance…I kind of forgot about it. Jeez first I ran your truck into the garbage cans and now I do this. Aren’t I just having a great day!” her eyes started to tear up. I walked over to her and pulled her into a hug.

“Oh dear it doesn’t matter. I love you anyway. I don’t need a cake for my birthday. I have you don’t I? That’s all I really need,” I smiled.

“You sure you don’t need a cake?”

“Yes I am positive. I don’t care” I kissed her on the lips, she seemed to feel just a little better. But I can tell she still feels bad about everything. I know she isn’t the most perfect person in the world, hell I even have my flaws, but yet she tries so hard for me. To tell you the truth I am glad she isn’t perfect do you know how boring that would be? But I seem to love her either way. I took Taylor out into the living room to watch a movie or two. I picked out one of my favorites Bad Boys 2…what a great movie this is.

“Lance do we have to watch this one again? We just watched this the other day,” she whined.

“It’s my birthday I can watch whatever I would like to watch thank you”

“Fine, fine you win,” I knew I would. See I am smart like that. She cuddled up on my chest and then she laid her head on my shoulder. And before the movie could even start she is already asleep. Then again she did run my truck into garbage cans, burn my birthday cake, and is now making my shoulder fall asleep. And as much as I would like to move it. She is peacefully sleeping just like an angel. And I would just hate to wake her up. She is my angel and I love her so much. And I will continue to love little moments like this.

I decided to add the lyrics here....just for the people who dont know who Brad Paisley is :D

Little Moments Lyrics

Well I'll never forget the first time that I heard That pretty mouth say that dirty word And I can't even remember now what she backed my truck into But she covered her mouth and her face got red And she just looked so darn cute That I couldn't even act like I was mad Yeah I live for little moments like that

Well that's just like last year on my birthday She lost all track of time and burnt the cake And every smoke detector in the house was goin' off And she was just about to cry until I took her in my arms And I tried not to let her see me laugh Yeah I live for little moments like that

I know she's not perfect but she tries so hard for me And I thank god that she isn't 'cause how boring would that be It's the little imperfections it's the sudden change in plans When she misreads the directions and we're lost but holdin' hands Yeah I live for little moments like that

When she's layin' on my shoulder on the sofa in the dark And about the time she falls asleep so does my right arm And I want so bad to move it 'cause it's tinglin' and it's numb But she looks so much like and angel that I don't wanna wake her up Yeah I live for little moments When she steals my heart again and doesn't even know it Yeah I live for little moments like that



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