Jackson is in Toronto for work this week and since it is in Canada we cannot talk on the phone without paying $0.79 a minute. Ugh! I know we could do some kind of internet-based telephone, but we probably will not. Grr. I am just glad that it is him having to listen to Canadians say "about" and "out" and not me. (I hate the way they pronounce "about" and it sounds like "aboooot" and do not get me started on how rude the French Canadians are in my Grandma's retirement neighborhood in Florida!)
After all of my internal whining- I'm good at that- I realized that military spouses kiss their loved ones good-bye for a lot longer than 3 days so in the grand scheme of things I'm doing pretty well. That is just another reason that I salute everyone associated with the military. They give up more than we can imagine. Thank you! (Especially one Mrs. Megan Parton!)
For now, it is just me and MacKenzie holding down the fort. We will be fine. Lonely? Sure. But fine.
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