Okay, this is the last Beach Diary... I didn't write everyday. Too busy collecting shells and having bonfires...
Bill worked this entire week. The good thing is that his office is only 10 minutes away... so coming home to us was easy... but he also went home twice to coach his baseball games, and that took him away from any semblance of a vacation for him too.
We did have fun with him over the weekend though. It's amazing how just being away from home for a while can help you remember what it was that made you fall in love with your spouse. He is funny. I mean really witty. I forgot what a great smile and teeth he has. I forgot how drop dead gorgeous his green eyes are. I forgot how much he loves his mom. He was excited she was coming to visit. It was cute.
I forgot how proud of his boys he is. I mean, peacock proud. I forgot how much he adores me. ME! I give that man no reason to love me sometimes... and yet... he does.
He also has a great laugh... and after almost 17 years together... I noticed I have adopted his laugh.
He drives me bonkers, procrastinates like nobody's business, and never remembers to turn out the lights when he leaves a room, but he is mine, and I am his, and two days on the beach, tickling each other in the sand, made me remember why.
Thanks Honey! I had a great time this week!