Jordan
I couldn’t believe this week especially when I got home on Monday night. When I entered the kitchen, I inhaled such delicious smells I don’t think my kitchen has ever smelled this good. Alaina was at the island with her side to me. “Hey.” I had greeted her, but she hadn’t heard me, and I scared her when I wrapped my arms around her.
All I wanted was to come home to a delicious smelling kitchen and with Alaina smiling at me from now on. She has been packing her stuff on the days she hasn’t stayed late this week. I have still been staying later than her and she has had dinner for me waiting each night.
On Wednesday she made homemade pizza, and we ate and snuggled on the couch watching some TV before we turned in. Like I leave any notes for Martha. I have been leaving notes on my pi
