Hectic day and hectic evening.
All 3 kids are sleeping.
Husband is gone,
the T.V is turned on,
but I miss him and just begin weeping.
In the closet his sweaters I see,
they are large and reach down to my knee.
I slip one over my head,
lay down in my bed,
and feel he is right next to me.
I feel better.
The power of an oversized sweater.
3 comments:
awwwww.........sending you big hugs. I am without Trav for the next two days so I might do the same.
xoxox
Hmmmm, maybe I'll have to try that tonight. I can handle hubby being gone for the week, but some days.... a sweater would help.
{{HUGS}}
That is such a cute poem!! Big hugs to you!
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