Even though we've been married for almost 18 years, I still look out of the window with longing. Waiting for hubby to come home. Sometimes I even walk into the street, just to see if I can see him coming. My heart is always yearning for his arrival.
And then, when the moment arrives, and I see him coming, I throw open our front door and run towards him. My eyes brimming with excitement, my mouth in a happy smile. And as I run passed him I scream: 'YOUR TURN!!!!!'