Dada, we missed you tonight. The moon was full. And we held each other tight.
Your most magnificent little man. You know it melts my heart when you call him 'son'.
And your perfect baby girl who adores you, as you do her.
When you are away from home, we wish on the airplanes in the night sky, as if they are shooting stars, and whisper up our prayers for you and all the world we love for happy smiles, safe journeys and soon-to-be hugs. We miss you. It's been five days and that's too long for the little ones. Too long for me, too.
xox
