Not that my FF is not here, I will be missing him later, make no bones about it. But it is reassuring that we are back to normal.
|from the Bay View Compass.|
On our way home, with 3 1/2 kids sleeping in the back from all the fresh air, we had to stop at two firehouses. One to deliver a pair of forgotten sunglasses from the lake, hopefully he gets them tomorrow. And his regular house to pick up his non-disgustingly smelly, from gross training hay fires, bunkers. Which meant he was going to be back in his element today.
And the world will be righted.
Just like all good fire families, we are going to carry on without him.
Our State Fair is a GREAT State Fair. Don't miss it, don't even be late...
We are off to the fair without Daddy.
Life is back to normal. We will head off after lunch, meet grandpa there after he is done refereeing his tournament. Eat fried food we would never consider outside the confines of the Fair Grounds.
And all is right with our abnormal normalcy.
My FF is away from the craziness of the muppet show we are running here, we are working our way back without him and life is good. Hug those firefighters as they come off shift, do something fun with the kids today, even if it is just the Hokey Pokey in the back yard, and enjoy life! Happy Sunday!