I stayed up all night refusing to believe tomorrow would come if I didn’t sleep. I only began packing a few hours before I had to be at the airport, again denying that I had to leave. Sadly the morning came quicker than I was hoping and I am faced with kissing my boys good-bye for a few weeks.
I leave behind my husband who just had foot surgery yesterday, who cant walk or drive...but is grabbing the bull by the horn and will do the best he can. Kids have been given chores and responsibilities and a sweet reward if they help daddy ..Guitar Hero for their WII. I have my supportive parents who will make sure things run smoothly and all the kids get to where they need to be (sports, theatre workshop ect). Not to mention with them around I know my family will be eating like kings.
Saying goodbye is never easy but mine will be impossible.
I love my men so much !
Where is the “good” in goodbye?..
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Checking in constantly.
With you in spirit and heart...
Vicki
P.S. We mailed 2 envelopes. I'm betting they may not get there until Thursday (today). Whaaaaa. Hubby can read them to ya'll.
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