This morning I leave for my third work trip in 6 months. It sounds fun but I spend most the time missing my little froggy girl. Today she said, I am sad when mama is not here. Then later she said, I wish you would go so I can eat a granola bar. When they dropped me at the airport, I did not cry, which is progress.
*Update*
After 2 hours in the airport, my flight was delayed such that I would miss the connecting flight. So I'm on a direct flight for tomorrow morning instead. I am home now, listening to Scarlett sing "Happy day we love you, happy day we love you" to the tune of Happy Birthday. It is unclear who she is singing to. Maybe the turtles?
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