A week without Daddy.

Well Daddy left us last night. He is out there trying to hunt in this cold weather, and we miss him already. Emma refused to sleep last night. And she is now being a holy terror, which is why I broke down and confined her to baby jail. I need a moment where I am not chasing her to keep her out of something, or digging something out of her mouth. But I doubt I will get a quiet moment while daddy is gone. I hope the rest of the week is not like this, I might go insane. I hope he gets his deer early, and comes home quickly. DADDY WE MISS YOU, I MISS YOU!