Coming Home?

Looks like the 10% chance that hubby might come home in July in time for Ozzy's 3rd birthday will be 100% NOT happening. His contract was extended yet again for some projects that needs finishing. Although we are both thankful for the job that has given us stability and ability to start a good future; it would have been nice to spend a little time with him. This means he won't be home for Ozzy's birthday after all. He would not be here when I give birth too. So sad - I really miss him and I know he misses us too. Especially the little boy whose becoming more and more like him everyday (even though he denies it but the little boy's antics is very much from him). His twin whose in Norway too was able to file for a vacation leave though and even got great travel deals and will be here for his nephews birthday. At least, Oz will see his father's look alike (bigger version, hey yad!) as consolation. The husband would have gotten those deals too a few weeks ago but instincts told him that he has a slim chance of coming home so he didn't bother. Oh well. Sacrifices have to be made. Thus is life. On a brighter note, hubby would be sending gifts to our end and that's good news. Will I finally have my pretty pink laptop? We'll see. I will let you guys now next week.