I just got a call from the hubby saying that they are headed to a fire.
I'm pretty bummed about it. I've gotten used to having him home. He's been home for about 2 weeks now. I knew it was inevitable that they would get called out again. Of course, I was just hoping it wouldn't happen.
There goes wishful thinking!
I miss him tremendously when he's not home. I sleep much later than I should because I've gotten so used to sleeping next to him. The boys also get clingy when they know their dad isn't coming home for a while.
Anyhow, here's to hoping that the time he's gone goes by really fast, and that he is kept safe and away from harm. Amen.
Life is GRAND- although sometimes a bit lonely.
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