I miss my husband.
- I miss his hands. The way they hold me.
- I miss his humor.
- I miss his noise. It is too quite here without him.
- I miss his kisses.
- I miss his scent.
- I miss his mess.
- I miss his smile.
- I miss his snoring.
- I miss his laugh.
- I miss doing things together.
- I miss sleeping in the same bed and him stealing the covers.
- I miss him raising his eyebrows at the goofy things I do.
- I miss hanging out on a Saturday morning and doing nothing together.
- I miss discussing current events with him.
- I miss snuggling in close to his shoulders.
- I miss making him dinner.
- I miss his singing to me.
- I miss the random people he brings home for dinner
- I miss us walking the dogs together
- I miss him wrestling on the floor with the pups
- I miss us wrestling together
- I miss shopping together
- I miss cooking his favorite meals
- I miss him picking up the dog poop.
- I miss him taking out the trash.
- I miss him talking smack about my hockey team.
- I miss him driving everywhere.
- I miss standing in Game Stop for an hour as he oohs and aahs over the new games.
- I miss his snoring. Yes it can be on both lists.
- I miss his dirty, smelly boots by the door.
- I miss the alarm going off at 430 am for pt.
- I miss growling when weve ran out of something that hes placed back without telling me.
- I miss getting in the car and seeing it on empty.
- I miss him carrying in the groceries, as I put them away.
- I miss dirty socks in the middle of the floor
- I miss hair in the sink from his razor
- I miss the sound of his xbox coming from downstairs
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