Ain't that lonely yet...

Day three without Daddy.



Dog needs a walk.



Bug needs a snuggle.



Mom is actually doing

just fine.

She had a three hour break this afternoon.

She sang along with Mr. Dwight Yoakam.

The weather was perfect for an outdoor concert.

Dad just called. He jumps on a plane

for Kotzebue in the wee hours of the morning.

Once there, he gets on a little puddle jumper

that will drop him and the boys off somewhere

in the middle of nowhere.

A couple hundred miles from Russia.



I won't hear from him until Saturday night.

I'm lonely.



Miss you.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kotzebue,_Alaska