Thursday, March 25, 2010
Paul was gone on what he calls a "business" trip - you know, the mandatory four day golfing kind. The second night he was gone I put Katie to bed and she was just screaming and screaming, so I got her up. We were sitting on the couch and she was really upset. She looked at me and through her tears she said, "dada" about three times. This was the very first time she has shown me that she realized Paul had been gone, and was missing him. And he does go on a lot of trips - business, and not-so-much business. Definitely one more new thing for Katie!
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