On Monday morning, Patrick and I headed to two separate airports at 3am...THEN, Monday afternoon, I got a call from Mom that Bella was sick and she had to be picked up from school. Here I am, in Wisconsin, feeling helpless and just wanting to see for myself how she is. Mom says she is lethargic, feverish, and not eating much.....It's killing me not being there. I am in the airport now, and I didn't get on the early flight that I was trying to go standby for....2 more hours to wait until my flight to Detroit, then home.
I keep thinking "never again"....never do I want to not be there for my sick baby...This pic says it all.....