IT'S A BEAUTIFUL LIFE: So glad when Daddy comes home

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

So glad when Daddy comes home

For the past few weeks, Jake has had to travel to Houston for work for a week, comes home on the weekends, then goes back to Houston for another week. In a word, it sucks!!! I thought it would be easier having him gone this time than when he was in China for 2 weeks over the summer. I was wrong. Even though Abbie's older, takes a nap when Dallin does so I get a break, and (usually) sleeps through the night, it is still HARD taking care of kids by myself! Not to mention that I miss my sweetheart! I miss having him come home to help out, but even more I miss the companionship. I miss telling him all the little details about the kids' day. No one loves them like he does! I miss my best friend.

Ok, enough pitty party. When Jake IS home, most of the day is spent like this:
Wrestling!
(Sorry about the blurry shots. I'm long overdue for a new camera.)
When Jake got home last Saturday, Dallin said to him:
"Hi, Daddy! I missed you. Let's WRESTLE!!"
Abbie even gets in on the action:
Only one week left, and Jake is DONE traveling to Houston (at least for a few weeks). I'm counting down the seconds.

4 comments:

Jake said...: I miss you too babe!

You've been great about this though. Like you said..almost done.; January 27, 2009 at 5:09 PM
Krystal said...: I love wrestling time too!!! Seth just said to me today, "It's too bad you're not a boy so we could wrestle with you too."; January 27, 2009 at 6:20 PM
Emily said...: I hate it when husbands are gone. So glad it's almost over. All my kids attack Greg when he gets home. They think it is hilarious!; January 29, 2009 at 12:21 PM
Liz said...: Hang in there, it stinks when our hubbies are gone. The days aren't that bad, but the nights are tough.

Maybe a play date at my house will cheer you up. I just made six dozen cookies and need to give them away. I'll reserve some for you. :-); February 1, 2009 at 7:51 PM

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