It came via text message this morning. "miss you, miss" it said. He tells me in some way every day that he misses me. Most often it's a quick telephone call, but sometimes I'm surprised by an e-mail and still other times, like this morning, it's a happy little jingle on my cell phone to remind me that he's thinking about me.
It's such a simple thing and it always makes my day brighter. In fact, I'm pretty sure that the layers of gray clouds outside look a little less menacing! My chores are a little bit easier, the children are a little bit more helpful and, though it's hard to tell for certain, I think my feet might be floating along the floor. It always amazes me that a man I think so much of feels that way about me, too!
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