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.