Missing Daddy

Most of the time, when Jason is gone, I can lie my way through it to Crawford and all is okay. Not this time. You see, we were not thinking when we decided to take him to the airport instead of him driving a work truck, so his truck is still parked at the house. So, when we get home everyday, he goes running to the door, thinking that daddy is in the house somewhere. The house we are living in right now is tiny, so by the time he gets into the living room, he realizes daddy is not there. He is running around with his hands in the air saying "where is my daddy. Truck is outside." We are dealing with a smart little man here and it is getting harder and harder to try to trick him. Please keep us in your prayers over the next couple of months as Jason will be leaving again on the 23rd for Oklahoma and won't be in often, if any. We are really excited about this new journey our lives are taking with him being a federal game warden, it is just hard to explain to a 2 1/2 year old where his daddy is. Pray for safe travels and a quick few months ahead.