The next big event with the start of the new month was our daddy was finally coming home! He had decided to stay an extra two weeks so his plan was to fly home November 8th. That made it 8 weeks total this time that he had been gone. That's 2 months people! Ugh....hard Mim. But, we fought on. We also decided that this would be his last time in Alaska.....at least until the spring. He gave his notice and said that he was going to try to find something at home but if not he would be back if they would take him. They really liked Andy and had no problems with that.
Good, a door left cracked.
We never got a bad feeling about giving notice. We felt like it was right. That Heavenly Father had things to help us at home. That it was time to have our daddy back. And sure enough......with a little faith and prayers we have found some things to keep us busy for a bit. Isn't the spirit awesome! We are still praying that more will come.
It has been so great to finally feel like a real family again. To send Andy to work, kids to school, and we all come home in the evening to have dinner together at the table. To have a second person to set and maintain rules. To not have to schedule when I can talk to my own husband. To have someone to fix things right away. To not be lonely. To have my best friend back.
I have always said that I have been blessed to be married to a person that takes pride in providing for his family. He has worked seconds jobs, long hours, and in harsh weather. This last year with him taking out of town work has made me realize even more how amazing he is. He lived in places with terrible weather, lived in houses that were filthy, worked two weeks straight without a day off, left his family for weeks, sometimes didn't have a familiar face around.......all for US. His family.
Thank you Baby.....you are one AMAZING HUSBAND.
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