As you may, or may not remember we are in Barcelona on a mommy-daddy vacation. I literally cannot spend a moment writing about how much I miss my girl or the emotional flood gate will open and Matt will have to deal with a hot mess for the rest of the day. I WILL NOT do that to him. There is just something about being pregnant that when the tears start they NEVER stop. So I'm going to do what any sane person would do and repress my emotions and hope it doesn't lead to a prolonged relationship with a therapist in the future. Happy Days!!!
Here is Hazel the morning before we left. Don't think I wasn't tempted to zip up that suitcase and try to explain to the airport security why there was movement and strange sounds coming from inside.
Love & Longing