Daddy’s coming back for a few days after being “off island” for two weeks. The next time he comes home he’ll be bringing the boys and hopefully won’t have to travel himself for awhile. I’m starting to see the light at the end of the tunnel though I won’t really believe it until we are all back together again.
“Baby bear” really isn’t a baby anymore. We went for her belated 2 year appointment and for the first time she stood on the “big scale” and was 30lbs and 34 inches tall. We both got flu shots and celebrated our bravery with a trip to Secret Harbor for lunch and some beach time.
Internet access gets more and more frustrating, the more calls I make and people I talk to the more it seems like there is no good answer.
We lost a really good friend, a brother, to K this week. Scott RIP, we’ll miss you.