Every other weekend the time comes where my baby girl gets very excited for her daddy to pick her up. She looks forward to this time... I love that she has a relationship with her dad..
Some weekends go by quickly. Some weekends I have so much to do the time flies by... but some weekends, like this one, goes by so slow and I miss my baby girl so much.
This weekend it is so quiet in my house. No running of little feet, no singing or humming coming from her... no dancing kids, no kisses or hugs. Sometimes the quiet is enough to drive a person crazy.