Dear Honey,
I just wanted to send you a quick email telling you how much I missed you today!
I think even Toby missed you! He’s puked twice and I’m guessing with all of the changes his IBS is acting up or something. Dumb dog.
Johnathon is getting better at rolling from back to belly too. Though I worry that might mean he will be getting up more frequently in the night time to try it out. Hopefully he can work it out on his own.
He was very charming at book club tonight and the ladies loved him. Even though he was hungry and tired, he just kept smiling away. Elizabeth’s 12 month old girl was there and yep, she’s the same size as him. Her daughter kept trying to get him to mimic her, but couldn’t figure out why he couldn’t do everything she could do.
Your mom called me today. I assumed she was checking to see how everything went and couldn’t talk at the time, but when I listened to her message, it turns out our storm was on the news and she wanted to make sure I was okay. Well, since you aren’t home, I’m obviously not watching nor listening to the news. Rain, lightening, thunder, wind, dust, Everything! It was out of control! It's definitely one where you would have done some storm chasing on your own. I'm sorry you weren't here to enjoy it.
Okay, I think that’s enough to count for a good night text and good morning text and everything in between. I’m so sad to be going to bed all by myself. Boo hoo!
Have a great day tomorrow!
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