The summer is approaching its mid-way point, and I feel as though I am practically missing out. Working two jobs has left me with little time for the two of us, and I feel terrible. I long for those summer days when neither of us have plans, those days that we can wake up whenever we please, and do whatever we please. Bike rides, picinics, long car rides, family. I know these days will come, but I am restless for fresh air and silly hand-holding and kisses with my fiance as we stroll.
But the perk of these long work days is the undeniable longing I maintain to get home to my boy and share a few hours together before retreating to sleep. And those hours are quite blissful :)
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