She’s been away from us — and we from her — for a week and a half now. Sure, it’s been convenient, even fun, to have time for just the two of us. And we’ve sent her e-cards (which she loved) and called her daily (ditto). And it’s been nice going out to movies, going out to dinner without McDonald’s being on the menu, not battling to get her bathed and bedded each night. But …
But …
Glad she’s coming home.