Dad came to visit! It was great seeing him! My house wasn't spotless and the dishes piled up but Dad never complains about that! He had a horrible cough and almost didn't come. I'm so glad he did. It's been since springtime since I saw him. I wish I could have stayed up and talked with him later in the night as the children were asleep but I was just too tired to stay awake. I miss our chats. I miss him. He told me he's still waiting for the call from me to ask him to fly out and drive me "home" in the RV. I'm waiting for that, too. It would be easier if I could see him more often. I am glad I get to talk on the phone and send emails. It could be worse, I guess. Leaving is always hard. Roman was giving me a hard time about crying- "you always torture us by crying whenever someone in your family leaves!" he said honestly but without thinking of my feelings. I cried anyway. I really didn't want the time to end. But it did. Perhaps by the next time I see him my belly will be totally full of baby. Or he might just wait to come out when the baby is born. Either way, I just can't wait to hug him again!
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