"A father carries pictures where his money used to be." ~ Author UnknownChris was Super Dad tonight while I was coughing up a lung. He picked KJ up at the bus stop, got her dressed and drove her to dance, took her to Chik-Fil-A night at the mall and took T and her friend to their class, too. He doesn't know it yet, but he's got to back and get her at 8:30 PM. It's so nice to have him home. I like having someone to take care of me when I don't feel good. I think I hold it together pretty well when he has to travel; maybe I just fall apart when he's home 'cuz I know he's there to pick up the pieces. Luv ya' babe!
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