Yelled a lot. Not at her. Just the kids.
Built a fire in a hole in the back yard just because.
Cut a kid’s hair.
Thought about cleaning the garage.
Ate peanut butter x 3.
Fed the kids peanut butter x 5.
7 loads of laundry.
Didn’t watch Dancing with the Stars.
Kicked the cat. Thrice.
Resisted the urge to shave a mustache.
Dusted the TV.
Didn’t fix the toilet.
Tried to hack her Facebook account so I could tell me how much she missed me.
Drank 4 beers.
Shaved a mustache.
Ate 2 packages of gummy bears.
Started reading a book.
Cleaned out the van.
Wiped 2 different rear-ends no fewer that 13 times each.
Worked until 3 AM… twice.
And realized – again – how much I love, need and depend on my favorite person on the planet for just about everything that matters.