April 3, 2008
How else are we suppose to see him during Tax Season except during lunch? I mean the man has to eat doesn't he?
Today we whisked Cory away to a picnic lunch at a park not 5 minutes from his work. It was so fun. Caleb missed him so much and I'm tired of being a "Tax Widow" myself. Caleb played and ran and we all had fun. I could tell Cory's spirit's were lifted. The "end" is the hardest part. The hours are the longest and the sleepless nights are a guarantee. Well, at least the count down is almost to the single digits now.
I tried the rocket ride after Caleb and it's just not meant for adults...
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