What kind of parent drops its child at an international airport and just walks away from it? But we did. Angel Doll has wanted to be an exchange student since she was only half a pint. And I was like, "No! You're only half a pint." But now she's three quarters of a pint, and a well known fact about three-quarter pints is that they're unstoppable.
So I was trying to be all tough and cool about sending her off, but when we got to the airport security checkpoint and she turned to hug us all goodbye, and there might have been a little angel-tear in her little angel-eye, it was a real killer to keep my face from raining. But I put on my Jeremy Renner pants, and Angel Doll did too (not the same pair; she has her own pair), and Europe gets to be her family for the rest of July.
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