Happiness makes up in height for what it lacks in length. -Robert Frost (1874 – 1963)
Although Dan's travels have become second nature I still miss him so much when he’s touring. When he’s on the road it’s like a part of me is gone. I find myself feeling a bit lackluster. I should be used to this by now. I keep telling myself, "It’s not that bad!" And, it’s not. But I miss him.
This weekend, BB got a new ball. He said "ball" about 7,582 times while running and throwing that ball all over the place. Dan taught BB how to play the harmonica. They've been trying for months. There was such sweet, chaotic noise throughout the house.
This morning BB ran into our bedroom after breakfast to see if dadda was still sleeping. "Dadda's at work", I said. BB wasn't satisfied and climbed on the bed to look for him. My heart is so happy that he loves Dan and so sad at the same time. Two weeks will be up before we know it and we've got big plans for April!