Thursday, January 30, 2014

To Never Say Goodbye

I really hate that
EVERY. SINGLE. NIGHT.
I have to make Scott go home.
I literally have to be the bad guy 
EVERY NIGHT 
and tell him it's time for bed.
I think he's starting to think
that I don't even like being with him.

Not true.

I wish we were just done with this already.
I'm quite dang sick of it.
Meh.

Thankfully, only 16 more nights.

I love him so much.

2 comments:

  1. AH! IT goes by so fast. I remember the day before I got married, I dropped Brady off at his grandparents' house (where he was staying at the time) in the afternoon so I could go to my bachelorette part and run some last minute errands and get ready for our big day. I remember going to bed that night thinking it was weird we didn't even say goodbye at the door step or have this huge moment. but I didn't care... WE WERE GETTING MARRIED the next day!! :) Soon, you'll have a hard time going to sleep without him laying by you.. :)

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  2. I remember that feeling all too well. I hated driving away every night. Now ten years later, I still feel excited about going to bed with my best friend and never having to drive "home" again!

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