It's the little things...

Now that Trokon is working from 6pm until 2 am we never get to see each other. This bums me out, it makes me miss the cuddling at night, having supper as a family, talking about our day, and watching a movie. I know him having a job is very important for the family, so I can't complain. But, it sure makes me enjoy the time he comes home in the middle of the night. These have become my favorite moments. I look forward to 3:30 am when he crawls into bed and wraps his arms around me. He then with enthusiasm to be home, and me half asleep barely awake, asks me about my day and his day and what Tony and I had for supper (usually he finds this out, because I always leave him a plate in the microwave). I treasure the days he has off and I soak in the moments we have together. Today I'm driving during my lunch break, just to say hi and get my bear hug.