Summer storms are my most favorite things.. Growing up, they were like prized possessions because it meant i could sleep and it was justified. rain always = no plans.. lol i MISS those days, now thunderstorms mean sleepless nights and our over crowded bed. Our boys are not big fans of thunderstorms, But my most favorite thing now is that. I look over at my husband with all 4 boys in between us and LOVE it.. My Happiness, my peace. pure bliss... i wouldn't trade those moments for anything.. Okay well, maybe less feet in my ribs. haha..
My husband, has been working a lot lately 60+ hours a week, and on weekends we don't see him much.. which makes me sad because he is my favorite thing.. And the boys miss their daddy, but i am thankful for him.. He never complains, when i know he is 100% tired, he is always up for anything id like to do.. He can come home from a 14+ day and say "what would you like to do babe" and of course i'm dying to get out and shop or drive. and there he is right with me. I love him...
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