I hate being a apart from him but I also enjoy it, as I love seeing him after a period of time apart. I watch videos of him online (there is a few) and wait patiently for that call. I then wait for him to come home and like an excited school girl, my heart pounds and every sound of a car pulling up outside I leap up to check the window (often hiding in case he see's me being silly).
See he is a funny man, he makes me smile alot. Sometimes he can cause me to laugh so much I have had to leave the room in order to contain myself (This was at church, he did it on purpose)! I love this man, I am so grateful and blessed that I met him! Even more so that he was interested in me.
I am so blessed, he puts up with me after a long day. A long day full of stress and pressure and does not complain listening to my rants. Tells me when he thinks I am doing the wrong thing. Makes me a tea when I am stressed then lets me lie in. He has really impressed me these few months he is the best father to the kids I ever could imagine. It was a gift from God the day I met him, it really was.
|Our First Photo together|