Monday, August 17, 2015

And Now We Are Three

We dropped Rachael at Charles de Gaulle for her flight tomorrow. 

We are only going to be separated for about 60 hours or so, but it feels terrible. I feel incredibly insecure about everything now. I don't have my wingman to help make all the decisions. 

Also, if she hadn't agreed to fly back to NYC to pick up the field hockey team I don't think this trip could have happened. 

Little Man still won the day by "gutting" it out. But RAR wins the next two. She's a Superhero. 

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