I can't help feeling an enormous amount of guilt whenever I have to leave my husband alone with our two children. Usually it only happens when I'm going to a church meeting, a quick run to the sotre, or an appointment. Tonight I just went to the climbing gym with a friend.
It was releaving to get out of the house and have a little time to laugh and hang out with the girls. But it was short lived for me. By 7:00 pm when the other girls were talking about going out for dinner and ice cream, I was ready to go home to my sweetheart. Sad, isn't it?
I missed him. The kids, I cnould be without for a fwe more hours and be okay. But I really missed the person that I share my life with. It was fun being with the girls, but it would've been more fun with Howie. We've only been married 3 years. Maybe I'll grow out of this stage. I hope not.
1 comment:
Dude, quit trying to make us all look bad, I know that you don't really like Howard that much, but it is heart warming in a sick romantic novel/mormon TV commercial way. Luv ya Kates.
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