I hadn't seen that blue eyed husband of mine since Monday.
Friday night at 12:34 am, we gathered up every blanket, pillow and sleeping bag in our house and skiddaddled out to Beaver D. to spend the night in our car.
On the way, we turned the radio off and wrote a road trip bucket list by way of glove box light...on a napkin.
"This is serious business" I told him, "Sign your name"
and he did. Cursive and everything.
Then we snuggled in and watched the stars from the window until we fell asleep.
I love, love, love that blue eyed husband of mine.