I pick up my daughter from the airport at 6:30 tonight. She's been gone for a month and it will be nice to have her home.
I will be there three hours earlier to drop my husband off. His mother is dying and he is flying home to see her.
It'll be nice to see the daughter who I've been missing, but now I'll be missing my husband.
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