I miss talking to my husband.
When she's here, it's like your best friend has come for a sleepover, every night...but a best friend who helps with the dishes and changes diapers, too! We talk about my school stuff and her work stuff and the kids and the Bachelor. But because she's here, I don't talk to my husband as much and I didn't realize how much I was missing it.
My sister went back to Illinois yesterday afternoon. My husband and I talked all afternoon and at dinner about our school stuff (both teachers) and about the kids and our schedules. Nothing too fantastic but it was wonderful.
Today we just spent the last 45 min talking about how funny our youngest is and watching her giggle and talking about school again...
...and again, it was wonderful. I love my sister but my husband is my best friend and I haven't "seen" him in a long time. You know what it's like when you see your best friend after a long time...that's what this was like.
It is so great to hang out with him again.