The next 20 years...

I’m an American baby boomer… been there, done that... accomplished most of the big things in life ... some successfully, others not so successfully.

Now, I want the next 20 years to be filled with the little things in life…, the touch of his hand upon mine, a whiff of his cologne, the twinkle in his eyes when he sees me.

I want to stand in front of him…lean back and feel that special little niche in the well of his shoulder where I just fit, where I belong…

20 years from now, I want to be able to look back at our history…