A Letter to My Marine
Dear Garrett,
I miss you. I miss us. There are some things I miss more than others. Here are some of them in no particular order:
I miss putting our baby to bed together, watching her sleep and then cuddling on the couch and talking about what a beautiful, happy and angelic baby we’ve made.
I miss dreaming about the family we’ll one day have, when each child will be born and what we will name them.
I miss calling you whenever I want.
I miss watching you teach Nora new things.
I miss tickle fights.
I miss long runs together and feeling like I can keep up with you, like I’m an …




































