"Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close at heart."
This little guy has only been in our lives for 8 short weeks. When he returns, he will be 2 years old. I hope through pictures, he will learn who we are. I know his parents will do the best they can, but it's not like me holding him every Tuesday. He is starting to smile and form a personality. It makes me so sad to let him go. I really need to start saving my money for that 14 hour plane ride. It will take a long time, but I have some "precious" reasons to save every penny.
Tomorrw we say our goodbyes, here, with a family picnic. Give me strength to get through the day! They fly out Monday evening.