No one is yelling or crying, but no one is laughing, either. I miss the beeps and boops of the video games. I miss reading stories, although it didn't go well the last night you were here. I read what I thought was a nice story about a little girl and her mother picking blueberries on a mountain. When I finished, AJ squinted at me and said, "I HATE that story!"
It was so good to have you all here. Tampa doesn't seem as far away as it once did.
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I love the blueberries story the way Papa reads it... putting "and a ROCKET!!" at the end of every page.
We're only 2 hours away by plane. Anytime and for however long you want to visit- we'll be here. just wait til after Monday the 17th.
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