So, ElderDaughter got married yesterday.
And she’s due to give birth to my third grandchild, who is purported to be a girl, next week.
And she is in Washington state.
And I am in North Dakota.
And I can’t get there.
And I make jokes, I talk about how ED and her new hubby are now officially “Moose and Squirrel”, because that’s what I call them.
He’s a big dude, and yes, she’s a little squirrelly.
But, in reality…
The jokes are just a cover.
They’re to get me through the day, so I can get home without losing my shit.
It’s not okay today.
I’m not okay today.
It’s really hard to have them be so far away. I”m sorry you’re missing so much.