It always leaves a pit in my stomach.
I know what's coming up, and now it's just a waiting and wishing game. Waiting for the time to come and Gunner to leave, and wishing that time would go slower.
We packed in as many memories as we could, now we just need to do family pictures, which I still haven't arranged, and I am hoping for a miracle that it will get done in time.
We are crossing the final paperwork off our list.
He needs to go back and sign in off of leave, but that makes it too final.
It's back to work tomorrow and the countdown I have been dreading, begins.
9/11 Memorial and Museum
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