Saturday, February 22, 2014

Bedtime note: 2/22/2014

 I love you Daddy, I miss you, I really want you to come here as soon as possible. When you get all your chores done, can you come over here? Please, please, please, please, please, please. I just love you and miss you. I hope you come here. I hope. I hope. I hope. I hope. I hope. I really really hope. When you get here, can you carry me down to bed? It's easy, you just have to pick me up and carry me downstairs to bed. You're really strong, you can do it. I love you daddy, I miss you, I hope you come here really soon. Please. Please. Really please. Bye Daddy. I love you, I miss you. I hope you like all the stickers that we put down here on the wall, I got them for Christmas. I hope you come here safe. I really loved that big huge trip running around with Mommy and you on the airplane. Bye Daddy.
There we go, that's all. Now send it Mommy. What are you typing still?

Xinny says: I miss you. I want you to come back. Yes.

Daddy

I really hope you come here. I just hope. I hope you like the mirror that she hung up. And the spider. And the creepy, creepy owl that she hung up that makes me freak out. And I love you Daddy, I hope you like the decorations and the statue that we put on Pop-pop's Pop-pop's dresser that we put lots decorations on. And I really like that owl decoration. I hope you come here soon. And Mommy got new boots, black ones. And I got new boots, and so did Xinny. And I hung up my Hello Kitty clock so Xinny didn't stomp on it, because I was afraid she would stomp on it and smash it into pieces.

I really like you sending over all Mommy's decorations and all the pillows and all the stuffed animals. I really hope that you like our Hello Kitty bed that I'm walking next to right now. 

I love you Daddy, I hope you miss me. I really know that you miss me, I really, really do. 

About this blog.

I'm Imbri's Mommy. I'm typing this for Imbri, because she is 4 1/2 and can't type yet. I'll let Imbri tell you herself about the situation:

My Daddy is over in the Netherlands and he misses us. He wishes he could come over here, but he can't yet because he has to wait for his greencard. (Note from Mommy: He's waiting for his visa.) Daddy's been gone a really long time. This long:
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(It's been a year.)  I hope he comes here. I hope he comes here. I really, really. really, really hope he comes here. I miss him so much. I really hope he comes here. I also want to give him a hug and kiss.

(Note from Mommy: My husband's been waiting for his "immediately available visa" for over a year now.)