Thursday, December 13, 2012
this is me.
And throw in the fact that I spend 7 hours a day with 20 small children who are constantly no more than 6 inches away from me... or touching me...
Then it becomes at least 55 minutes a day. Or more.
This is all much to the dismay of my "sit by me, rub my foot, hold my hand, snuggle with me" husband.
Physical touch is definitely his love language.
I'm pretty sure "get your freakin' hands off me" isn't speaking his language.