Well, it's official. Brandon has to go to work tomorrow. I must confess more than a few tears have already been shed on my part. Sniff, sniff. I am so truly blessed to have such a wonderful husband and even more blessed to have had three glorious weeks of him all to ourselves at home with no pesky interruptions where he has to go to that dreadful but necessary four-letter W place, WORK. I shouldn't complain, but I am really, really, REALLY going to miss having him at home!