My husband. I know that's a given. But today I just couldn't wait for him to come home. I start missing him at random times, on random days. Today was that day. It was about 4 o'clock, after I was done babysitting. I thought to myself, "Ooh! Only two more hours to seeing John."
Those were the slowest two hours ever.
When John finally got home I just hugged him for about ten minutes.
I love you, John.
You make me happy when I just want to cry. And when I do cry, you understand. If you don't understand, you just hold me until I'm done. I love that.
You always make me laugh.
I love to tickle you, even though you hate it. (secretly you like it...) ;)
Your eyes are beautiful.
I'm motivated by your perserverance and strength. I love our memories together. :D