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