True we only had a week and we were all running different directions for most of the time, but we had 2 designated nights for just us.... And it just filled me. Tonight I just kinda pined for that history and comfortableness. Don't get me wrong, it's all good, there are always nice people around. But even Andy tonight told me he felt sad on Friday thinking forward to this week when our "old friends" would all be gone. So I guess his Friday was kinda my Monday?
But you know what made me feel better? Writing Amy a big list of housework and encouragement to have dinner ready for tommorow since the kids aren't huge fans of meatballs.
