ohh goodness.
we're really such silly girls [old, old, old!].
I miss my boy, and two weeks from today he'll be moving up to East Lansing and as much as I don't want to think about it, I know I have to soon enough.
he'll be home weekends in the fall to help out with North, I can visit him in the winter when he doesn't have drumline commitments.
we'll be okay, we'll be okay.
just don't let me think about it too much.