I got up this morning, and went to post for a "meeting."
I went to post, and the kiddos had no idea what I was doing.
But I was waiting.
And watching the clock.
Something special was about to happen.
There were a few other people standing around, waiting and watching clocks as well.
And texting…"I thought you said you were coming!?"
I missed you.
Doing some paperwork.
And getting their bags.
And now for the kicker.
I went in the house, told the kids to sit on the sofa.
I told them that I had some news.
Their Daddy wasn’t coming home on Sunday like we thought.
….instant deflation, and disappointment.
"You need to turn around"
Jeff came walking through the back door.