Thursday, September 23, 2010

My Schmeel....


My Schmeel...

You have been gone for one night out of seven and already I am wearing your sweatshirts and trying to 

find your cologne in them.

I guess this means I am madly in love with you, nearly two years into this wedded-ness.

The bed is too big,
The dinner table too bare...
No one made me laugh last night, or pulled me onto their lap for a kiss.
Sigh!

Travel safe to Arkansas, hug everyone in the family for me twice and serve them ice cream with strawberry rose jam from our kitchen.

Love,
Your Wife

5 comments:

Jaime/Bella-Bijou Jewellery said...

awe Allison! My sweetie was away for a week last week and I slept in his shirt lol
Jaime

Sunny Rising Leather said...

Oh, sister!!!!
That'll probably start happening soon for me!!! :)

xoxoxoxox to you, Beauty Jaime.

MrsLittleJeans said...

AAH, so cute... I love my sweetie but the moment he is out, I am out too : ) We have a lot of uncommon interests : )

xoxo

tattooedblogger said...

Saying "Schmeel"...just makes one smile

jaunebleu said...

Oh, Allison! Just think of what a lovely reunion you will have in 6 days and counting ;)