A Million Tears (part 1)

Kara flew to Utah today to help her frazzled sister. It is an added bonus that she will be able to see our daughter Amanda while she’s there. I know we saw her just a few weeks ago, and we talk to her almost every day, but still we miss her. She’s been living away from home for nearly a year and a half. I can remember so vividly when it was just the three of us. Her middle name is Nicole, and we routinely called her "Cole." When Kara called her last week to announce her travel plans, Amanda began squealing with delight. It warms my heart knowing she is with her mama again.