This was the first thing I noticed when taking Damon outside this morning. I hate when Brad has to work swing shifts... getting home at 3am, only to turn around and be up at 5:30am to head back over the mountain. I hate even more when I'm not coherent enough to say goodbye to him in the morning (sorry, honey). But, if there's one thing I can say about Brad, it's that he is very dedicated to his work and very proud of the work he does! And if there's one thing I can say about me, it's that I'm always counting down the hours to when he walks through our front door again!