I'm so use to my hubby working late at times, but it's a whole different ball game when you know they're not coming home for another couple of days. I get a knot in the pit of my stomach when I have to lock up the house and shut off all the lights.
But then I think about my mother-in-law who lost her husband 10 years ago today, and how she has to do that everynight.
I've been so blessed for the last 9 years to have such a loving, hard working, handsome husband.
Thanks mom for teaching him right!