I seem to have lost my right arm, and I want it back!  It’s the appendage that helps Vivi brush her teeth, that comforts baby Tad as I try to make dinner, and that gives me hugs of unconditional love at the end of a long day.

I’m amazed at how much I miss my little 8-year-old when she is away, spending a few days with her UT Dad. Yes, I miss her help.  But, I especially miss the sweet spirit that she brings to our home.

Hurry home, Ariana!  WE LOVE YOU & WE NEED YOU!