The Czech Republic with Kids
You hug your husband very tight at Paris' Airport. And while he flies back to the USA, you take your children home to the Czech Republic to visit babi and deda, cousins and family and everything feels okay because your God is bigger than your fears and worries and you are covered with faithful prayers of your family and friends. And the things you do at home are awesome. You walk a dog every day. Twice a day. Three times a day. And you cannot wait to do it again the next day. Because you are THREE and you LOVE dogs. And you hold your grandparents hand and it feels so much better than looking at them through cold computer screen. And you are 12 and you get to ride a go cart out in the field. And give your little sister a ride, too. Because you are "da man" when daddy is not around. And you are 9 and get to ride a four wheeler all by yourself and pass everyone on the track, older cousin included! Because you are totally fearless and