I’ll miss falling asleep with his arms around me. Kissing him, whenever I want. Making dinner together and then laughing, all through our meal, as we talk about our day’s events. Walking Connie before bed. Playing cribbage…and beating him. Crying in his arms when it’s been a rough day. Or I’m stressed. Or maybe I’m just being tired and whiny. Driving anywhere, everywhere, with his Grande Americano, with room, and my Tall Americano, with room. Waking up beside him.
I will definitely miss waking up beside him.
But I think what I’ll miss the most when Colton is gone are the moments like these. They're the moments that remind me of the ordinary, routine, simple life we live.