Ryan travels. A lot.  To places like Miami, China, New York, Las Vegas, Amsterdam, Chicago, California, and Wisconsion.  This means I miss him. A lot.  Even when he is only gone for one night or two.

So basically, this is just to tell you that I want him to hurry home so I can squeeze his cheeks and kiss his face.  In public.  While he puts his hands in my armpits.  What?

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