Tonight, I was uploading pictures of the kids' gymnastics show today. After sorting out the best pictures, I narrowed it done to only 47. I don't know what else to do. I can't change the fact he isn't here. All I can do is try to give him an idea of what we did. Yes, he knows the little one sticks her tongue out any time she is concentrating. Still it is so funny to see her flipping through the air with her tongue sticking out like a dog.
As much as there are times I wish he had to stay home with them and I could "skip town", I can't imagine leaving them for any real length of time. You can't get that time back. They change so much. I hope the pictures, emails, letters, video chats, and boxes from home help keep him close and try to make up a little for everything he has missed.
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