:: Titus Hinrik ::
Each Tuesday, you and Daddy and Dutch take the train to meet me at Central Station on my way home from work. We meet up at the American Embassy (known also as Starbucks) and "make the transfer." You come with me and we take the train back to Waterloo and Daddy goes on to Bruxelles to lead worship.
Tonight we missed our usual train home. That, coupled with being 8 months pregnant, and I was pretty sure I wasn't going to make it by myself without some tears. So Daddy jumped on the next metro back to Central and we all came back home together.
We're all pretty lucky to have Daddy around. I hope one day you will be the kind of man he is.
|19 June 2012 :: 6.57pm|