More Than 50 Shades

That moment when you get back from your normally 30 minute walk .....1.5 hours later and your man is standing outside....at 10 pm...looking down the street.......yes....looking for you. And he barely spits the words out: "I'm so glad you are ok....don't ever do that again." And marches back in the house. You feel 50 shades of awful.....you go inside and find him.....and give him 50 shades of "I'm so sorry I stopped and talked to a friend and lost track of time." And he in return gives you 50 shades of why you don't ever ever ever ever do that to your man at 10 pm at night because he was just getting ready to go inside and call the poe-poe search party. And then you watch as 50 shades of angry on his face melt away into tiny little liquid drops in his eyes. And you know....in that moment.....how the heights and depths of love are way way way more...... than 50 shades of anything.