My Rachel has been in Florida for 10 days and I still have one more day to go before I see her again. She's doing the whole Orlando vacation with her dad, Kristy, Jack and Lucy. The first couple days, I noticed how nice and quiet the house was - no smelly teenagers hanging out, I had food in the pantry, less dishes got dirty, no Guitar Hero on high volume and no screaming matches between Andy and Rachel. It was pleasant, to say the least. Then, I realized it was too quiet, too non-smelly, and far too quiet. Even Andy has expressed sorrow at Rachel's absence.
I miss my girl.
Oh, how cute was she? Was? No, still is.
Simpler times. Oh wait, she still does drag a lot of sand in.
Dressing up in crazy outfits. Wait, she still does that.
Sucking on her two fingers. Nope, she dumped that habit.
Back when she could get messy and not worry about what other people thought. Wait again, that's still my girl.
Yup, that's my girl.
caught me off guard and I am tearing up a bit. I haven't seen some of those pictures in a really really long time. The first one though is still in my house because it is one of my favorites!
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