How's that?!
100 days of being a captain's wife. 100 hundred days of him being a captain.
My hubby is on a tropical shore right now...well, perhaps not tropical per se, but distant and foreign, so tropical enough for me. The Bastard!!! And I marked this momentous day with a huge amount of snotty nose wiping, a whole lot of house cleaning, a shameful display of patience losing, and a meeting at my daughter's new preschool. BUT...
We three did go to the shore. Did bask in the warmth and loveliness of a September sunny day at the beach. Did poke at crabs and write our names with sticks in the sand. We three saw a navy ship in the distance and what ifed it were Daddy.
He called this morning and the two of them made funny sounds for 14 minutes.
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