"She is so beautiful." That was the only thought that could pass through Kurt's mind as he looked over to his wife who was sleeping on his shoulder as they were reading in bed,
He slowly slid her glasses from the bridge of her nose and then folded them up setting thin on his nightstand. Then he placed her bookmark, a small picture of Diane and himself into the place the book was open to. Then he closed the book as well and placed that on his side table and waked her just enough to have her slide into the sheets before he flicked off the lamp.
"Adorable." Kurt said to himself as he rolled over sliding his arm around her torso.