So, here I am, sitting in an airport terminal in Burbank, California waiting for my flight. I'm of course ridiculously early and so now the waiting game is even more trying. I'm so anxious to be home and hold my child and I'm feeling all sad and pathetic and sorry for myself. It sucks.
My trip was a mix of awesome and sad. I loved all the cool opportunities I had being here, but it was also just really hard being away from Wyatt. More so this time than ever. It was weird. Today I've been a wreck and face timing him made me cry!
I'm just checking in so everyone knows I didn't forget about this blog! Just bare with me while I get back on schedule!