Well, here we are again! Another Deployment, Another Goodbye...
I don't know why I had it in my head that this (or any) goodbye would be so staged or what someone could conceder "perfect". It is funny how our minds will create these series of events leading up to a "big moment" that you can just see play out in your head before it happens. Yes, in my head is was so beautiful and "perfect" (ahhhhhhh, barf) what was I even thinking and why would anyone care........ lol
Well yes, I started off the day making sure our outfits were somewhat color coordinated. Partly because I have some OCD issues, but mainly because I thought it would make a great last family photo before the deployment. We are all looking cute in our shades of grey with purple accents.....that is until life happened. Yes life, being my 9 month old. After dinner she barfed all over us, and when I say barf I really mean she let out an excursus vomit, all over herself, mostly me, and the couch. So there goes that photo op...and again what was I even thinking? A cute family photo, in Mt Home at drop off, AT NIGHT! Freaking idiot! We get K all cleaned up and into jammies (what's the point of getting her re dressed now?), Autumn is like "So I'll be sleeping in the car", and even though I put a clean shirt on, I'm pretty sure I had barf in my bra. So we roll out, kids in their PJ's and me in my barf bra, and were headed to the drop off.
Kamden falls asleep in the car, so immediately when we stop she is awake and crying. I get her out thinking that daddy can giver her one last hug before he leaves. She can give him one of her sweet little kisses and she will shoot him one of her little baby waves goodbye. Ahhhhhh, so perfect right?!?!?! Well its 33 degrees in Mt Home, again the baby has just woke in her car seat, and is less than thrilled. Daddy pulls the bink for a kiss and she screams.....ok that didn't work! Ok Kamden, wave bye bye to Daddy.....screams again! Well this is nice. hahahahah! Autumn doesn't really say much, just gives a big hug and tells him she loves him. She is like me, the less of a deal you make it, the less likely the water works are.
So no picture perfect goodbye. But who am I kidding, what did I really expect? Goodbyes suck, they always suck, and they will always suck. Like my buddy Tyler always tells me "What, do you think this is movie? NO, this is real life and it ain't pretty!" That is so true, this is real life, it ain't pretty, but we love it anyway.
So aside from these 2 gems of selfies that we snapped from dinner, I
got to tell my husband that I love him, that I will miss him, and me and the girls were all able to see him off. To me, that is the "perfect" goodbye.
Take care Darlin
Be Safe
Have Fun
Know that we Love you
&
Will be Missing you Everyday