Bradley has to be out of town this weekend for a conference. He is the featured speaker tomorrow morning. We wish him the best and know he'll do a great job.
I hate weekends when he is gone. It's just not the same. Although we have plenty going on (soccer, alum board meeting in Urbana, IL, fall decorating, etc) the weekend is a bummer without daddy.
Lauren has her first soccer game tomorrow. She's scared, anxious, and excited all at the same time. Which means tomorrow morning is going to be rough. I wish he was here to help with her when she's overly emotional!
Everytime Bradley is gone, I stay up too late trying to get caught up on stuff. Then I'm dragging the next day. I'm not sure why I haven't learned this lesson yet but I haven't.
I guess it's good practice for us to be alone on the weekend (we're used to it during the week) because in November he's gone for two weekends in a row on a 12 day trip to China. That one is really going to be rough!
I'm not complaining because it could always be worse. Just wishing it was better I guess! I just pray he is safe while he's gone.
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