I work 12 hour shifts as a registered nurse in Labor&Delivery. I am on my fourth shift in a row and I am so missing my Mr. H2. I call him Mr. H(insert our last name). Everyone thinks that is odd, but he likes it. Not in a macho 'you better call me mr' way. He hears me say that and to him it is like I'm calling him 'hon' or some other term of endearment. Anyways, I am sitting here and he is at home and I miss him...
We've been through a lot and God has pulled us through some really tough times which just makes us even closer.
I love him, what can I say...<3
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