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When Chuck goes out of town I try to do things that he doesn't love to do...
like take the girls out to eat.
And look around in the few stores in our tiny little town.
This time I photographed the oddities to share with my mom and sister.
When Chuck is traveling to far away places like Germany, I obsessively check on his flight status...
Again, and again, and again...
And I pray a lot and keep a busy schedule.
I step it up a notch when Chuck is out of town because I know the parenting is all up to me.
I'm so grateful for him and all he does. When Chuck is out of town, I love the time Charley gets to sleep in the bed with me and how I use it as an excuse to go to bed at 8:30 almost every night and I even love how I feel the need to plan out each evening, but I don't like how there isn't any comic relief walking in the door around 6:00 p.m. I'm always on my knees grateful when I see his illustrated plane (in my phone app) landing and then I force myself to visualize him walking in the door.
He completes us.
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