when you live 4.5 hours away from the kids you love most.
I know it could be a lot further (worse) but I would do anything to have them and my sister in the same town. I headed to them on Monday for a quick trip, and returned last night.
My niece was crying and I was crying, wasn't a pretty picture. I was pretty much heart broken the entire way home.
Counting down until I see them in June