The much anticipated day has finally arrived... Kyle is home!!! We missed our Daddy (especially when a little someone was in trouble. He ALWAYS called for Kyle... as if he would have saved him...)
Kalel missed his wrestling, tickling, teasing, reading, playing, basketball team mate of a Dad.
We had endless conversations about getting on an airplane to go to Daddy's apartment and go swimming. Every night the conversation started something like this, "Dad, where are you?" "At my apartment" "Still?" Daily he would tell me, "I miss my Dad"
It was hard to be apart but everything went well. It was worth it financially but we definitely won't be doing this again. He will mostly be recruiting and training with a little selling on the side to keep his skills sharp.
Kalel made him this poster. He was of course in his Superman outfit to greet the big Superman.
"Daddy, you came back to me!"
Lots of smiles and lovin. I asked him if Laylah was a lot bigger, he said, "I don't know but she is really cute!"
Dear Kyle:
2 months is WAY too long to be apart. Never again. I don't think I could have missed you more. But I also love you more than I ever have. We do much better together. I love our little family. I am blessed that you are mine! Thank you for all of your hard work. We love you!
Love, your wifey who is trying to wait patiently :)
