Missed you, daddy

I think Ben missed his daddy the past couple of days. Two mornings in a row he woke up and asked where daddy was. When daddy came home he wouldn't let him out of sight, telling him everything he was doing, "look daddy, look!" I wish you could hear the giggles and shrieks of laughter from this photo :) Just gorgeous. Glad my hubby is home. He's had an amazing time at the conference, and I'm glad about that, but I'm so glad he's home.


I've missed him. I feel like I've been under attack the past couple of days. Culminated this evening. Sometimes life is just... well... life's a bitch, that's how it feels. Things I have dealt with got dragged back into my thoughts, making me angry and sad and fed up. I'm fed up and sick to the back teeth of having the diabetes demon in my life. But I love my hubby. I'm so grateful for him, for not judging me for what I was thinking even when it all came splurging out in a teary mess, for loving me, for hugging me. For praying with me, for not making me feel guilty for sharing how frustrated I felt. For dealing with me and looking after me as soon as he got in the door pretty much.

Thanks my love xxx