So……I was pouting on the couch in the living room, an hour prior to our departure for the airport. I had a definite ski jump decorating my face (compliments of my lower lip) and some glossy eyes thanks to the build up/yet prevention of sad tears. I couldn’t help the pouting…I was dreading saying goodbye to my Dad..…and it had been building ALL DAY LONG! (Red eye flights aren’t fun for a few reasons!). Well, apparently, in our every-so-special daddy-lindsay language…….my pout was code for a big smile and an enthusiastic run over to the couch for a grande hug and cuddle!
Daddy – I will never forget you doing this. Not ever :) Things like that are the very reason you are the most difficult to say “see you soon” to.
Love Linds
xoxo
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