Come Home to ME!!!

My sweetie has been gone since Sun. He get's home tomorrow!!! I don't love it when he's gone, I love having him home. He does so much to help out around here. Some need their partner to leave to realize how much they do. I do not need him to leave to realize, I know how much he does all of the time. I miss seeing his cute face when he wakes me up at 3:30 am to kiss me good-bye (per my request, he's never left without kissing me good-bye). I miss being giddy and excited for him to come home at 4:45, so I call him at 4 everyday to tell him he needs to leave (cause sometimes he doesn't realize what time it is). I miss the kids hearing the garage door open and they say "Daddy!" and run to the door to wait for him to come in, they almost dance out of their pants when he goes to the mailbox first. I miss asking him what he wants for dinner because I haven't prepared anything. I miss sitting on the sofa cuddling under his arm, watching TV at night to unwind. I miss him picking up the family room before he turns in at night. I miss climbing into bed with his warm body and putting my cold hands and feet on him (he never minds or flinches, but sometimes he says "holy crap!" I really really miss him rubbing my back at night. I miss him being home on Sat. morning, he always lets me sleep in and makes something yummy for breakfast. I miss him being home on Sun., he usually cooks and it's always yummy. We can certainly survive, it's just not near as fun without him to hang out with. Today I will share him with the Smithsonian because he got out of his class early so he can go have some fun, but tomorrow afternoon, he's all ours!