Sitting, Waiting, Wishing

It has been a quiet 24+ hours at the Davis house...

There has been a bit of moping around...

A few glares here and there...

And attempts at having some fun...

Usually fall short...

We catch each other sitting...

Waiting...

Wishing 'dad' would come home.

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Ya, we are having a first class pitty party here at Casa de Davis. Troy left yesterday morning for his work trip to Germany and then on to Spain, and us girls miss him somethin fierce! I know he is going to have a great time (especially since Espana is now the futbol WORLD champions!), and the trip will probably go by very fast for him...but time feels like it has stopped over at our house...and Friday can't get here soon enough.

Tess keeps checking the back door, waking up with a jolt every time she hears a noise, and sits patiently with her tennis ball, waiting for dad to throw it for her.

Lucy seems to be taking it pretty bad too, which is odd. She has camped out by the back door, lays in Troy's sink, and sleeps on his pillow.

And me? Well I am just a royal mess myself :) I miss that guy a whole bunch and forget how comfortable I get in his presence.

We I have scheduled a few things to help us through the week (dinner with the Johnstons, happy hr with some friends, and some quality movie-watching sessions) but I don't think we will be ourselves until the man of the house is safely home. But hell, it's our pitty party and we'll mope  be grumpy  sulk  feel sorry for ourselves  cry if we want to!