It's so hard when Mack goes out to sea. The house is emptier, the dogs are antsier, the bed is colder, the, well you get the idea. But you know what? The truth is he's worth it. I mean, look at this grin. He gets tongue attacked by two dogs while his wife is yelling "smile for me dangit" and furiously taking pictures. And he still looks like this.
And honestly, whenever I miss him all I have to do is think about these eyes, the love and joy and sheer beauty of them.
I am the luckiest woman in the world, and most of the time I remember it. I love you Mack!
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