"Boy", I miss you.......

I really miss this little guy.
His daddy took him camping for the weekend.

It's really quiet with him gone.

I was kind of looking forward to that.

I thought it would be nice to lay down and read

without being tackled.

I was wrong.

I miss his energy.

With his gone, mine feels zapped.

I miss him racing me to every door.

I miss him asking me superhero questions.

I miss his laugh.

I miss him climbing in my lap.

I might even miss hearing his sisters squeal

as he chases them down the hall.

I wasn't exactly the most patient with him

and his ummm.... energy this week.

I guess I forgot it takes energy to light up a room.

It's awful dim around here.

I miss his brightness.

It's only been one night,

but I didn't get to hear him yell from his bed that he

"loved me the most...but daddy the mostest"

I'll tell ya, I'd rather be this little boy's second place

than any other little boy's first.