I'm back in Utah for an extended weekend. It's so fun being home. And I find it really interesting how many things I took for granted. Like holding hands with Karen. It was just something we always did. Then I was gone for three weeks. And now that I'm back I realize how comforting it is to hold her hand and be able to give her a hug.
It's so good to be home.
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Awww!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI love you, honey! I'm glad you're home too
ReplyDeleteRemember these feelings, David! They are very similiar to those her father feels every day; for KareBear, daughter number one, the smile, the wit, bumping her head on the bottom of the dining room table, making a jack-o-latern.......
ReplyDeleteI think they call it "love."