Every Sunday night, he gets on a flight or two to some city that I usually can't remember and spends the next 5 days in a hotel. Working up to 20 hours days sometimes, eating late lunches, late dinners, having meeting after meeting, etc. He misses the school stuff, the kids stuff...little things like doctor appointments, hearing about what happened at school, doing carpool and walking the dog. But he does this so that I don't have to work and can stay home with the kids
So today, I'm thankful for him...
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