a poem for you.

Oh, Hampton, how I long for thee.

Sandy white beaches and lighthouses by the sea

Miles and miles of ocean to view!

I'll hit these tourists in the head with a shoe...

We will nestle in our apartment

Hang Uppercase Living stuff on the wall

We'll arrive in early September

just in time for fall!

Busch Gardens will be closed

but we'll go to Washington D.C.

I love you, dear hunky husband

it will FINALLY be just you and me!