My husband was away for a few days visiting some family. We have been apart before, for much longer than a weekend, but this time I missed him a lot. There is just something about seeing my sweetheart walk through the door with his bags over his shoulder. It is like I am coming home, too.
Welcome home, to my sweet husband. It is nice to have our family together again- Daddy, Mommy, daughter, cat, fish, sea monkeys... and whatever else shows up at the door hungry. :>)
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That's sweet that it makes you feel like you're coming home, too.
Awww! I know what you mean! It's just not the same with my beloved hubby around!
That was so sweetly said!
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