One more

One more flight.

One more taxi, take off, cruising altitude, landing, and gate arrival.

One more silent prayer that God keeps that plane – and my girls – in His hands until I can put my hands on them.

One more afternoon of waiting to hear their giggles.

One more day of wondering how big they are going to look or how much it will seem like they have grown in just one week.

One more quiet dinner.

I will see my girls when they arrive at the ball field for Zoe’s game today around 6.

I know that they say that there’s no crying in baseball.

Thank God she plays softball because I plan on using lots of tissues.

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About CountryBoyCityGirl

A city girl who fell in love with a country boy. Found bliss, along with large piles of mule droppings for her and two little girls to now try to avoid.
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