him.

husband has been gone for the past two days

{camping with his men-friends}

and i'm dying!

i miss him all sorts of crazy.

it's like i don't know how to function without him.

needy much?

oh yes indeed.

i need him very very much.

i need him to wake me up in the morning so I don't miss my class {oops}

to remind me to take my vitamins so i don't drain-out in the middle of the day

to send me little "love you baby" texts so i can get through my 3 hr long classes

to tickle my face at night before we go to sleep

to snuggle me in the morning so i start the day out right

to remind me to eat, and to eat healthy

to model his hot body for me so i can finish my figure drawing homework.

and i need to tell him i love him and hear he loves me back.

yes.

i am needy.

which, in all honesty, is a humbling experience for me. I use to pride myself in being so independent, but loving someone has taught me to lean on them and trust them entirely, that it is OK to need.

baby,

i miss you.

come back home so i can kiss your scruffy mountain man face!

xoxo

wife