I missed him terribly.
And not just because things were crazy while he was gone.
(Why does that always happen?...I remember that when my dad was out of town while I was growing up my mom faced the same problem...maybe it is genetic?).
I just adore him.
He is my best friend, my biggest comfort, and my comic relief.
I can't imagine my life without him.
I'm glad he is home.
1 comment:
Ah that is very sweet!
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