kissing angels.

I am not sure what these sweet little angels are called.

But I call them the "kissing angels".

Matt had them before we got married.

I believe the story goes something like this....

If you are happy, in love and quite pleased with the husband, you let them kiss.

But...

If you are a wee perturbed, upset or just down right sour with the husband, you turn them away from one another.

I have yet the heart to turn the angels away from kissing. Not that I haven't experienced the "down right sourness" but because when I am in a crabby mood and I spot these two angels above my bed, it reminds me that I am lucky.

I am lucky to have the husband.

I am lucky I get to kiss the husband.

And that is why the kissing angels will always be found kissing.

Now go kiss YOUR husband.