I think he prefers the term husband though. He has been gone aaalllll week and I've missed that guy. I drank my sorrows away with a six pack (of root beer) and two out of four dinners this week were Mac & Cheese because Dan wasn't here to say "How can you eat that stuff?" Yep, Kraft Mac & Cheese. The kind with cartoon noodles (which I still maintain makes them taste better!).
Anyway, he is coming back tonight! Which is great because neither of us are very good phone talkers. And cuddling just isn't as fun by yourself. I tried cuddling with Houston but he just made some weird noises and wiggled around until I let him go which is actually kind of similar to Dan's reaction when I try to be the big spoon, is it me?