I'm So Glad When Daddy Comes Home!

Some of you may already know this: Steve's work takes him out of town 2 weeks out of every month! One week here, one week somewhere else in America. We are super spoiled when he is in town, because we get to see his face everyday (even though he frequently has to ask us to leave him alone while he is working in his office, haha :)

The weeks he is gone, however, are so sad. Danny knows his dad is gone. He acts like there is no "order in the court" (which there isn't). I slip into a sad state of... well, sadness. I try to keep busy. Really, I do. Sometimes it's just easier than others. This has been a blah week. Hard to get out of bed, hard to not go back to bed, hard to make goals, just hard in general. Anyone else feel that way sometimes? 

The moral of the story is this -- we are SO HAPPY that Steve is coming home a day early this week. In fact, we are off to pick him up at the airport any minute. We need him home. The equilibrium is way off. And I'm exhausted!
Here we are saying "Daddy's coming home!"

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erika herman said…
I think I know EXACTLY how you feel. This new job is 100% travel. I am starting to really miss the DealerSocket days. :)

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