landing
When I was small, my father would take me to a spot along the highway. We'd get out of the car and stand by the fence and watch the planes swoop down above our heads to land.
Surgery is scheduled for Monday morning, so K and I will have some time to have jet lag (if it's possible to have jet lag from being away for three days) and gather our thoughts.
Right now we are coming to grips with the fact that we were halfway around the world excitedly planning each day's adventures and celebrations and now we are here with Youngest who will need our undivided attention.
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I'm so sorry to hear about youngest. Just as I dropped everything and flew down to Texas to be with my daughter, you dropped everything to be with youngest. I feel you... It's just what mothers do.
My thoughts will be with you and your family.
Thoughts are with you -
xoxo
m.
I will continue to pray.
And I'm so sorry you had to cut short your dream vacation. Thank goodness for Paola to help you and K.
Big huge soft hugs to you and your family. And a big smooch to your mom for whom it must've been so difficult on so many levels.
Monday morning is just around the corner and then you will be relieved.
It won't matter that you had to leave me in such a rush that I am still feeling like you slipped through my fingers...
Youngest will be fine and you WILL be back.
And I will say extra prayers Monday morning for Youngest...