Smiling Hearts

My hubby bought a snowmobile early last summer.  The motor was blown up.  I remember looking at it thinking that it will never get fixed.  It sat and sat, never got touched until a month ago.  We worked together to find a mechanic who would do the work for us.  This man was great, he was knowagable, and seemed trustworthy.  We could not have been happier with this gentleman!  My hubby and I picked up our new snowmobile last night, and went for the maiden voyage.  What a joy to see the dimples on my honeys cheeks, he smiled and laughed like a kid.  It was my 2nd time ever on one of these snow machines, and I will definately put this out there as a great memory.  We started out slow, made our way across the field, and found some snow drifts, he bumped us along the fence line, trying to jump the machine.  I was in heaven!When we went home, he took each kid for a ride, and all came back excited as us.  Our 7 year old girl was definately the thrill seeker, begging to go for a second ride.  I was coaxed into bringing her out.  We blazed the perimeter of the field at a whopping 20 miles an hour, but it sure felt faster!  When we got back, my Evil Knievel husband took me out for one last ride, went went off a hill that sent us into the air!  I screamed and he laughed,  turned and looked at me and laughed some more.  "O.K, maybe we won't do that jump again", he said sheepishly, still grinning at me.  I laughed, and off we went into the night. 
I think I'm in love.