I love my husband. He's been away on business these last few days and is currently on a plane on his way back home to me.
Brian, for me, is a relief. A relief from this loud, confusing world I live in. A relief from work, stress, or any other negative thing.
I don't even know how to say it right.
He takes me to breakfast on Saturday mornings. His favorite song is 'Desperado' by the Eagles. He loves popsicles. He empties his pockets and makes sure his clothes are right side out before putting them in the dirty laundry. He reads to me while I get ready for bed. He doesn't like beef stew and he hates fruit trees. He loves new socks and he's never late to church. He built me a garden.
I miss him when he is gone.
5 comments:
Abby, I love reading your blog! It's always so funny. Maybe one day we can make it up to visit you both, I would love that. Glad all is well. Love ya!
Empties his pockets and turns this right side out?! You've got a keeper. :) The stuff I find in Caleb's pockets, I swear. One of these days I'm going to start collecting it all and make some sort of statue. An Ode To Caleb. Wrappers, receipts, popsicle sticks, business cards. :) I missed Cabe too though, he kills the spiders and rubs my aching back.
*things. Turns things right side out. :)
Brian is such a good guy and Jay and I love being around both of you guys! I can't wait until we can all get together again!
Oh, I love him for you too. Ryan left for the weekend a while ago, so I feel your pain.
Post a Comment