the Papaya said to me, sweeping away the tears as they ran down my face. We were watching him go through the TSA line at 6 a.m. - back to England for Adventure Dad.
I love Papaya - she’s sad in bits but honestly, she’s okay, she trusts that we said when Daddy is done with his Job that she’ll get to go to England (the land of Castles!) and “get him.” She’d like his job to be done “when the sun comes up tomorrow” but she accepts my explanation that it’s a big job and will take him a few months.
Most important? Love.
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Laughing is not appropriate by Papaya Mom on October 15th, 2007
when you are a children's librarian in a town that sits next to a military base, on an island with many military bases and a mother asks you about children's books on deployment.
Like a fish out of water by Papaya Mom on October 13th, 2007
It's how I felt - without internet (on MY beloved Macintosh computer - I had access via my 'rents PC but PCs hate me and it's just not the same) for what I think may have been an eternity but Adventure Dad assures me was only a few weeks.
On the journey by Papaya Mom on October 6th, 2008
Papaya and I are on our journey each day.
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Awwwwwww, friend! I am so sad for you both. May the coming days and weeks absolutely fly by (in a good way).
Priceless! Precious and priceless!
Awww how heartbreaking. I hope you all enjoyed your time together, and may your reunion come swiftly!
Beautiful picture too.
Oh, K… that picture is breaking my heart.