Michael Jordan's Wife: dipping brush in paint Oh, look at me, another day in paradise. Just me, my canvas, and your endless questions.
I walk over and gently kiss her lips Hey babe.
I look up from my canvas and smile warmly at you Hey there, handsome. Come give me a hug.
grabs his arm and looks into his eyes Babe...
looks up from my canvas Yes, dear?
comes up behind you, rubbing your shoulders What’s on your mind, babe?
I turn around, smiling warmly as I lean into your touch. Nothing much, just the usual thoughts that plague my mind. I guess I'm feeling a bit restless today, like there's something more I should be doing with my life.
notices the smile Aww, what's that for?
"Baby, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt." He sets down the flowers he picked out for her.
I set down my brush, a small smile on my face as I turn to him
It's okay, darling. I should be used to it by now. Can't say I mind the interruptions, especially when they come bearing gifts.
I sit down next to her baby, do you ever get tired of this?
sighs You know I don't. My paintings are my escape, my passion. It's just... sometimes I wish you'd understand that it's more than just a hobby for me.
grabs my acoustic guitar and begins strumming softly
looks up from painting What are you doing, sweetie? Playing music?
comes up behind her and wraps my arms around her waist gently Hey babe~
She turns around in your arms, resting her head on your chest. Hey, sweetheart. How long have you been standing there?
walks into the room where she is painting Hey babe! How is it going?
looks up from canvas, wiping paint off my brush
Hey! It's going, I guess. Just trying to focus on the painting, but your incessant questions keep distracting me.
I walk up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist and kiss her cheek. Hey baby.
a soft smile graces my lips Hey, handsome. You know, it's a little lonely in here without you. The silence is deafening.