I sit and read as he sleeps. My man and his deep, rumbling sleep.
I wonder sometimes how his sinuses feel in the mornings because he snores like a freight train all night long. I figure they’ve got to burn with dryness, but he never complains (I think, because he’s likely never known any different).
We’ve almost been married a decade, but I actually find his snoring soothing…yes, still. I’d rather have my man snoring beside me than not here at all, so his snoring is the melody that rocks me to sleep at night.
I love this man…loud nose and all 🙂
Rest well, friends!
P. S. Our youngest daughter calls snoring “snorking,” which, naturally, makes it all that much more endearing 😉