I think we were all asleep by midnight, 4 hours past Js bedtime. What an awful night. Hadley was up again around 3. I'm not sure what everyones deal was... wonder if it was a full moon? She has been cranky all day. Flipping a switch for sure, one minute happy, the next screaming in agony. I hate to post pictures of her crying - but it sums up the day.
She is pulling up on anything and everything - and she found the stairs tonight. Oh no! Jackson was his typical silly self. We watched one of the movies that Fritz and Jess sent... it talked about using your imagination that God gave you. That, he does for sure!
Back in Bagram, Stu spent the day doing a whole lot of nothing, as per usual. Work out, eat, take a nap on the couch, watch a movie.... must be nice
Then I think about what he's missing here. Hadley will be 7 months old tomorrow. Stu has missed her learning how to sit, crawl, pull up, grunt and babble (she says dadadadada) , take a bath with her brother, explore the house, her first Thanksgiving and Christmas and the list goes on. That, my friends, is majorly depressing. When he gets home - he will have missed half of her life. I complain all the time, but I really should be thankful that I get to be here...to witness all of this!
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