Bye Again

She came home ; baked, baked, baked.

Now it's time to leave again.

I thought she just came home.

Now it's time to leave again.

Her deft fingers were at it almost every other day.

Chocolate coffee cake...

Red velvet cup cakes...

Lemon meringue pie...

Orange chocolate cheese cake which she served to some church leaders on boxing day and immediately received offers but alas she cannot deliver as she needs to leave soon...

She refused her usual serving at dinner today and we could easily decipher the butterflies in her tummy. Dad says he gets this everytime he needs to leave home on a plane. Garrett asks how is it that she was more excited when she left in October and was less teary then.

It must be the 'feeling' that is difficult to express unless you are the one who leaves.

But leaves she must ... to complete what she has started.

God Bless You, child.