in true love, the smallest distance is too great, and the greatest distance can be bridged. - hans nouwens
ryder: mommy. me: what ryder? ryder: when is daddy coming home? me: in a few more months. when it's close to summer. skyler: is that a long time? me: yea, it's a little bit of a long time still. ryder: mom. me: what ryder? ryder: i really, really, really miss daddy. me: i know. i really, really miss daddy too.
need i say more?!