I miss not having my daughter home. It's been almost two weeks since she left and I'm eager for her return this weekend. This quiet time without a child underfoot has reiterated for me my deep desire for another child.
We were out earlier and saw a wee-fresh baby cradled in it's new mothers arms, and a beaming father walking next to them. I smiled at the babe. RC pulled me in tighter to his grasp, and said not to worry, we will be making one of our own soon.
Life could not be any better.