Sometimes I miss..

I love living in Minneapolis with my best friend and husband..

But..

Sometimes I miss my dad fast asleep on the couch at 8:00 pm snoring so loud..

Sometimes I miss my mom chatting my ear off from the time I wake up til the time I go to bed..

Sometimes I miss my family stopping by just because..

Sometimes I miss coming home to my friends being already over..

Sometimes I miss sitting at the island while my dad is cooking..

Sometimes I miss my brother buggin' me because he knows he can..

Sometimes I just miss home.

Tonight is that sometime.