Empty Heart. . . Refilled Quickly

I just got a call from Moira, it took her all of 5 seconds to tell me that I wasn't going to be seeing my daughter Hope on her birthday tomorrow. I don't know why I let this bother me, I knew this was going to happen. Actually, it just happened, so I can choose how I react to it. Guess what, I choose not to let it bother me. I choose to fill my heart with love and find another day that Buster and I can drive over the mountains to visit the kids. I was stupid for thinking that because they were off of school Wednesday for a Teacher Workday and it was Hope's Birthday that it would be a good day for a visit, even a short one. My bad.

I'll call her back and see how Monday looks. Done Deal. I'll pick them up at 4:30 and drop them off at 6:45.