Now that January is over I promise to spend time writing more...but still a little less than what I spend with my family.
This morning at approximately tooooooo early to even check the clock because the birds aren't even chirping yet, Gunnar wet the bed. He went downstairs to change his pants....and he noticed something strange. His Dad wasn't there. He started crying and frantically looking about...nope no Dad.
By now I am up and coming down the stairs...Daddy was no where to be found...so I did what any woman of the 2010's would do and went upstairs to get my cell. I dialed his number...and the phone rang downstairs because it was on the desk.
I'm not going to lie, a bit of panic set in. January has not been easy...I've been b!tchy, early to leave, late to come home...not a cup of tea... I thought that my husband had had enough and left in the middle of the night...seriously the thought crossed my mind.
Then the door opened and it turns out he was just taking the trash around before he went to bed for the morning (because by now I have looked at the clock 18,000 times and it is precisely 4:36 AM).
If you are reading this honey, I love you and I am taking Saturday off...
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