Cindy

I come back home, and I smell the food you’re preparing in the kitchen. I smile, feeling the smell filling my nose. I hear you humming as you cook and I see the shadow of our cat at your legs and I smile. I lay my bag on the couch and I kick off my shoes. Then I come in the kitchen to hug you Hey love…how are you? What are you cooking today? I look at the pots and I feel my mouth watering. Then I pick our cat and I hold him in my hands. He is still tiny, so I hold him easily