HOME IS WHERE YOUR MAN IS
When your gone for a week…. the next week is sweet homecoming.
I enjoyed my time with my sister, but each night I looked forward to winding down the evening laying in my guest room bed talking on the phone to my husband.
Now life isn’t all peaches and cream and all the frill has worn off ….this is still the man who leaves his boots in the middle of the floor, leaves crumbs on the counter and tracks dirt in the house.
Why is it that when you aren’t home, he is so lovely on the phone?
Oh that’s right because at the moment “YOU ARENT LIVING WITH HIM!!” LOL
So thankful for him!