This week I had a quick business trip to Miami. I was there all of 14 hours, but that was overnight. So the kids knew they would miss me Tuesday night and Wednesday morning.
I took Rosie to school that morning, since I would be in Miami and would miss her in the evening. I talked about flying on a plane, the work I would do and how much I would miss her.
She listened to me and was in quiet thought for a moment. Then she asked, "Mama, where is Your-ami?"