Today started off with a FaceTime call to wake Daddy & Noah up. Then we had breakfast and I started packing up the things we wouldn’t need for the next couple of days. I had a horrible longing feeling in my tummy. I think it was feelings of missing Dean and Noah, feeling guilty that I was not at home to help and worrying about the flight and which one the insurance company will put us on. Isla and I just made the most of the day, including a nice Italian meal. Our day ended with a FaceTime call to Daddy & Noah.
