Yesterday Greg left for his first night stop flight. After spending almost 1 and a half months on ground (pretty much driving me and the kids up the wall!!) he is finally doing some flying. After all these years of flying he has never had a stop over so I guess the kids are not used to the idea of Daddy not coming home for the night. Well, he has been away before for training and stuff… But I guess it’s different.
I guess G didn’t tell Aiden that he is going for a night stop flight… Aiden ask me what is a night stop… 
It’s quite ironic for me to explain to him what is a night stop. The term use to be SO common to me during my trolley dolly days… now seems quite foreign to me, it actually took me awhile to put the 1 and 1 together to explain it to him… 
Then this morning, I woke up to find Caitlyn running around the house (checking everything and everyone, my little Goon Ka Poh) looking for her Daddy. She went searching in toilet in my room, hoping to find her Daddy sitting on his throne as usual every morning for the past 1 and a half months (which would seems to a 2 year old like forever). But no daddy to be found… Then when I came out of the room… I overheard her telling her brother
Daddy gone!! Daddy gone!!
When she saw me (lagi drama..), She ran to me with a frowning kept saying “Daddy gone!!”
So, Daddy if you are reading this… Next time when you go for night stop, please tell your children where you are going and when you are coming home kay!
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