Even a moment of your time is so special to me. I know that there have been so many problems trying to get text messages to go through, to get time to actually get on Skype when I work so many night shifts and you have such early days for PT. I know that your decision to type up an e-mail means so much. And the last one was the best thing I've ever read.
I love you.
I can't wait until I can kiss you every day and every night.
I'm sick today, which you know. I've always been very good at taking care of myself, but I'm reminded in this moment that soon you'll be here and I won't NEED to any more. Not that I won't try, we're both pretty stubborn people, but it will be so good to know that I won't HAVE to be on my own with everything anymore. I'll have someone around to cook dinner for, to snuggle with, and maybe even someone to ask to bring me an ice pack if I get injured playing softball (or cleaning the house, you know me, I'm pretty clumsy) or run out to get soup when I'm not feeling well.
I hope everything works out with us, I really do.
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