xxoo

I have a problem.

I love to kiss my husband.

No, that is not the problem...that in fact is a very very good thing.

The problem is that he won't kiss me.

I know. So sad. Are you feeling bad for me?

I'm sure you're curious if nothing else.

 The reason why he won't kiss me is because...

I had a stomach bug.

A very aggressive, ferocious, unrelenting til you can't stand up kind of bug.

It knocked out 3 of us within 2 days.

And it wasn't pretty.

But this happened the day before Nick came home after being gone an entire week while preaching a revival out of state.   I understand his cautionary antics.  I do.  I don't want him to get it either.

I wouldn't want the meanest person in the world to get  it.

But It's been one week and 6 days since I've kissed him!!

It was bearable when he was gone but now that he is here in the flesh, 

it's torture!!  Agony I tell you!.

For those of you who have read "The 5 Love Languages" you will know what I mean when I say,

My love tank is empty! 

 It's on coasting into the gas station on fumes kind of empty.

For a girl whose  primary love language is physical touch, I'm shriveling up to nothing.

In fact, I once wrote about my thoughts on kissing {here}.

It's a big thing in our family.. kissing is.

So pray I have deliverance soon.

.....Or he gets sick and it won't matter if he kisses me then.

Just kidding...kinda.

Until then, I'll just have to be content to look at pictures of me

 getting kissed by this man I love so much.

And hope that no matter how many more bugs plague our house,

this is what we will still be doing at this age.

I'll keep y'all posted on my  kissing/no-kissing status.

If there is nothing new on here in the  next few days,

I might have just wasted away while I was waiting.

Stephanie :)