Today marks exactly two months since I last...
Slept in the same bed with you.
Rode in the same car with you.
Was your primary caregiver (in action).
Ate a real meal with you.
Bought a McDonald's breakfast for you.
Was really alone with you.
Ate your homecookin'.
Got your meds ready for you.
Danced with you.
Really kissed you good.
I've spent more time with you in the past two months that in forever, and I wouldn't trade it for the world.
But still, I miss you like crazy.