*happy sigh*
He's been working closing shifts, coming home well after I'm in bed, and it's so hard to fall asleep without him! He has a ridiculously oversized sweatshirt that he loves to wear, and I wear it when I'm missing him at night. He chuckles softly when he sees me sleeping in it, and I give him a sleepy grin and rest peacefully knowing that he's home...
Sooo, this last weekend was Camp Jitterbug, and I've been out at the dances until about midnight or so. One night we both got home at about the same time, but last night he didn't have to close, he got home before I did. When I walked in the door, he was all cuddled up in bed, under the down blanket, quilt, all the pillows piled around his head, and on his head was the well-worn fedora I got him back in December. (what I haven't told you is that this hat has been so worn, washed, and loved, that it doesn't have much shape or glamour left to it) It wasn't until just now, as I am debating switching out my M's hoodie for his oversized sweatshirt, that I realized he may have put that hat on to sleep because he was missing me too. *giggle*grin* It was cute. I wish I could have been sneaky enough to snap a picture before he woke up & took it off!
Oh, my honey...
