I Love My Kids
Well today is another one of those days, that I'm sure will play out a couple more times, as I progress though this crazy life I live, and Love.
I needed to take my almost 19 yr Old daughter to Logan, to fly back home , to where my main home still is, and where my daughter grew up most of her young life till about two years ago,
when a transfer forced me to move up here in the area I like to call the Arctic circle of doom !lol
Well it;s not that really bad , but can be really cold when it feels a need to be, up here in New Hampshire.
It is a very nice place during the warmer times of the year and I'd figure if I still loved to ski, snowmobile, or trek the colds of the north, no better place would there be than right here just south of the Canadian tundra..LOL JK
No offense...
Anyhoot , my daughters been a champ, being I pulled her out of school her junior year, to come up here, live and naturally she still has all her friends back home,
She occasionally will ask, and I'm a suckar' , if she can go to visit?
Naturally only wanting to please ,wanting for she's only happy, I go right out and book a fare as soon as she bats those big blues in my direction... I love it, cause I feel needed...
So anyway, throwing caution to the wind, I traverse the interstate , which is not the best Idea for someone who's still a bit anti social and suffers anxiety attacks at the most in opportune times, but being a Sunday, I pretty much can stay behind what crowds there might be out early on the roads and still feel somewhat comfortable.
We zoom on south on 95 into Boston, being the closest Airport (Logan), that has Non stops to Pittsburgh and cross the beautiful new bridge which I haven't a clue whats it called?
I've got get better pics, this one with my cell, just doesn't do it justice!
and dive into that terrible Idea of underground maziness, (Who the hell came up with this idea shear hell), 95's big dig tunnel system!
Now I've driven thru tunnels before , but not ones that have 4 lanes 2 entering through holes and exiting left, bending up and down and twisting, better than any Disney roller coaster I've ever been on in my life..LOL
I mean really I felt like just sliding the truck along the side railings the whole way through and hope some other crazy saw me comin' with all the sparks..:)
man what an experience, Glad they had a Starbucks at the Airport, to stress me just a bit more....
so anyway here we are and my precious sweetie, park and heading into the terminal and All I kept thinking was , (As I saw The Tarmac and all the planes), God please watch over my baby , keep her safe and let her be happy!
This being the first time, she really flown out by herself...
Going up that auto walkway,
I start getting a little teary as she looked back, thinking my little girls an adult woman now and like this flight she's off onto a new and exciting trip of her life, that's layed out in front of her and all she needs are her dreams to make them happen...
Be safe Sweetie ,I'm here if you need anything.....
