four different airports

in three different countries

in 24 hours.

packed tightly

with pissed off adults.

and.

countless.

SCREAMING.

babies.

most people would

(understandably)

hate such a situation.

but with a

little perspective

those annoyances seem

so minor.

(i’m sure you can relate).

and after a few

days away

from my child,

those screaming babies

made me smile.

(the me from 4 years ago cannot believe the current me just wrote that).

and they made me

excited to see

my best girl again.

being without her these

past few days,

well, i just haven’t

felt like me.

i just hope

she’s quiet when

we head back

to los angeles

on saturday.