Pablo couldn't sleep last night (he's been in the hospital since Friday and is probably coming home Wednesday) so he decided to write a poem...
As I sit here the clock strikes twelve,
With lots of thoughts I need not dwell.
It is my wife and children I miss
That make me want to up and drift.
Home as fast as time will allow,
And into bed with them I shall,
Quietly lay till the morning comes,
And a brand new day has begun.
With smiles I'll watch the children rise,
To be greeted by them with much surprise.
Let Julia sleep as she has not,
For Boo and Boy, the flu they caught.
Well off I go to sleep right now,
Wishing this is how it really went down,
But with more tests to do here tomorrow,
Missing the fam, the only thoughts of sorrow.
Only a matter of time before its true,
There I will be at home chez nous!
Now how sweet was that!?!?! Thanks babe and we sure can't wait for you to come home!!!
I told Isabella that she had to stay home from school today because she's too sick and she said,
"If you let me go to school, I promise I won't breathe!"