When I close my eyes I picture my destination—a village on the banks of the Mississippi.
I see my daughter and imagine the hug I’ve been aching to give her since early July.
My grandkids. I hear their voices calling, “Nana!” and I’m a rock star for a brief moment in time.
The road stretches before me. Miles of interstate and backroads, small towns and cities. A hotel somewhere between here and there.
Two sleeps separate me from my destination. Tomorrow the journey begins. Illinois, here I come.
Doing the best I can with what I have
kind of sad, but not so bad with cheese. cheese not provided.
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Sounds like a lovely place. I didn’t know there is a river involved. That makes the hugs sweeter. Godspeed, my good friend.
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Thank you. I’ll be thinking of you.
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Awesome so happy for you! You will be visiting your family soon. 😁
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I’m looking forward to it! Thank you.
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enjoy your trip and your hugs xo
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Thanks!
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Safe travels!
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Thank you!
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Have a wonderful time
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Thank you!
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Thinking of you
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Thanks so much!
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Safe travels! Get in all the hugs and then squeeze in a few more.
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Thank you! I’m aching to hug everyone!
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Have a great visit, Leslie.
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Thank you! I’m over halfway there. Had to stop and regroup before the final leg.
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