Hubby's been gone 13 days....
Bed pillows arranged on hubby's side to resemble a large body- giving little comfort....
Parking in the middle of the garage- could get used to that....
Eating cheese quesadilla's every night for dinner- need some real food....
Checking basement & other possible hiding places for pedophiles, murderers and the like....
Baby up all night last night- teething, I think....
Kids- kicking my trash....
Too tired for complete sentences....
4 more days....
Friday, October 12, 2007
4 days and counting
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I totally know the feeling. Our longest time apart was 3 1/2 months. Baby was 14 months when he left and almost 18 when he came home. It's hard! The first few nights are fun because you get to do whatever you want...but it gets old after awhile. Do you find yourself going to bed later when he's gone? I TOTALLY do. I think it's because I don't want to be in bed awake and listening to every little noise. It's nice just to conk out. Hang in there!
This post was so funny and true... those are all the things that happen when husbands go out of town.
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