5 Months.

11/8/15 ❤ 5 months down, a million more to go. The last thing my husband did before he passed away was take my glasses off after I had fallen asleep in them. This was a pretty frequent occurrence, and still is. Every time he did this, I'd grunt because it woke me up. The last thing he said to me before he passed away in his sleep was, "it's okay boo, that's my job" as he kissed me. I miss him more than I could possibly fathom into words. I'm so lucky to have had such a genuine human being in my life- though they are few and far between. I love him more than anything and no amount of time that passes will ever change that. I miss you, boo. ❤