Friday, December 29, 2006

Watching him drive away this morning was clearly the second hardest thing I've ever done.

Holding my little girls and trying to comfort them while they cried when he was gone was the first.  

I have so much going through my head, but I can't write about it.  I can't let myself wallow in it.  I have to get through this.  I will get through this.

1 comment:

glo-girl said...

take care of those babies, but remember you *do* need to take care of their mother, too.