Okay, I'm going to get a little sappy on you.
I Miss My Honey...(and it's only been 4 days)
I miss the way he walks in the door, all dirty and smelly with that silly ole grin on his face.
I miss the way he tosses his boys in the air and kisses his girls.
I miss the way he tracks dirt on my off-white rug then takes his boots off in the dining room.
I miss the way he never mentions supper--if it's there or if it isn't.
I miss his practical jokes...yeah, it's that bad.
I miss his passionate discourses on God, politics, and how things are made.
I miss the way he makes me laugh when I want to be serious.
I miss the way we love better, live more fully, together.
I miss him. My man.
I plan to appreciate him much more when he comes home!