Saturday, January 29, 2011

For The First Time

I always seem to have a lot to say, but 2nite, maybe for the first time, I don't.  See, I don't do the home alone thing very well; and the rest of my family is out at a fishing event. Im certain I will reap the benefits of the event...my mouth is watering even now...but I seem to chase my tail when given all this 'girl time' at home.  I forgot to eat dinner; I touched a whole variety of housework, yet finished none!  I played with pets. I played on the internet.  The simple fact is, I am so much better as part of a family vs on my own.   They complete me! 

I cried & cried last summer when we sent S. to summer camp for the 1st time.  When we picked him up, the first words out of his mouth were the super-enthusiastic, "I'm coming back next year!!" Not, "I missed you mom" or "I was homesick only a little".  Which, you know I wanted him to have THE BEST time, but somehow it wasn't fair that I fretted & worried & wrote him notes every day; and his thoughts were filled with everything but me.

Its just a part of the job as a mom to wear our hearts on our sleeves; and carry plenty of kleenex.

c.

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