day 37: packing

Oh, my goodness.

I can't honestly say that I've procrastinated.

It's not that I've been sitting around on my duff watching Oprah and eating bon-bons.

The past three days have quickly escaped my grasp.

This time tomorrow, we'll be sitting atop hotel beds, hair wet from a quick swim in the pool, maybe even asleep.

Right now, I'm assembling birth certificates, Easter dresses, a plethora of activities for the car (and ear plugs for myself), etc.

One small thing is putting a damper on my excitement and anticipation.

I know just how much ASC would love to be able to go with us.

How much he's always wanted to take his girls to DC, show them the sites that have so much meaning to him.

And yes, I know that we're only able to make this trip because he is where he is, doing what he is doing.

Doesn't make me miss him any less.

Just makes me wish even more that he was on my packing list.