In August Michael and I will be married for 5 years.
It feels like forever and like it was yesterday all at the same time.
When I say he is my best friend it's the truth and he still looks at me the same way he did 6 years ago when we met.
This weekend I had a bachelorette party and it was an overnight. We went down to the lake which is only about a 20-30 min drive from our house but since I planned on drinking my own weight and then some in beer and jello shots I figured it was best to stay at the cottage down there.
While I was so excited for this day I started to get a funny feeling as I was packing up to leave. I have never ever spent the night away from Michael since we have been married. Don't get me wrong we do things separate but at the end of the night we always climb into bed together.
I went to the party and we had a blast. Lots of girl talk, flip cup, shots ,food and booze. It was such a fun night and our group of girls is drama free to we just laughed and drank like it was the only way into heaven.
But when it was time to go to bed I got a little sad. I really really missed my husband. I'm like a 5 year old and never like to be away from home.
We crashed around 12:30 and I was up bright and early at 5. I walked down to the lake and watched the sun come up and text my hunny good morning then we all headed to breakfast around 7:00. I was home and snuggling my nugget love around 9:30. Michael was at work and I could not wait to see him.
Sunday night was the best sleep of my life and I like being in my own bed with my husband and my baby snoring in the next room over.