|Old pic of Josh in Iraq 09|
|Josh holding a little jaundice Wyatt|
Can you freaking believe 8 months have gone by already? It feels like time was in fast slow motion, you know? I'm finally at the point of it being over, and yet, while it was happening I thought it would never end. I'm so happy to finally see Josh's adorable face. It's always so exciting to finally be in front of each other again. It's kinda nerve wracking, but in a good way. You'll feel your heart pounding so intensely and you suddenly can't sit still, just sitting in the car, waiting to see him pull up to the squadron. OH MY GOD. How am I even going to sleep tonight? Maybe I should knock myself out with something? When Wyatt wakes up at the butt crack of dawn, he'll probably be surprised to see me running around drinking espressos and cleaning the house/putting make up on/figuring out what I'm going wear. I'm so in love with my husband, I never talk about it enough... I should.