This weekend brought back good memories. Memories from events that happened these past couple of months all the way back to four and a half years ago. Nostalgia kicked in this weekend and I never realized just how much I miss you.
I miss the times when you turned the hallway lights off in the dorm and put two trash cans in front of my door so when I walked out of my room to go to the bathroom... I died.
I miss the 2am drives to Wendy's for chocolate milkshakes.
I miss the all-nighters writing psychology papers with you and falling off of chairs... I miss you saving your laptop instead of catching me.
I miss busting out in song at the most random times and you joining in... sometimes.
I miss you spending the night on the bottom bunk and letting me sing weird songs before falling asleep.
I miss us giving everyone nicknames that do not make sense... at all.
I miss our long late talks in the hallway when I got locked out of my room... more than once.
I miss learning new dances with you.
I miss us people watching... and then getting caught.
I miss getting lost in downtown Dallas... every time we went.
I miss going to chic-fil-a with you on late Saturday mornings.
I miss the snow days when we would cuddle up in blankets, watch sappy movies, make pancakes, play in the snow, take our "family" pictures, and have snowball fights.
I miss seeing you everyday.
Most importantly, though, I just really really miss you...
both of you.
Thank you for coming out and spending the weekend here. I cannot wait to see you again!