As I’m walking out the door to go back to work from lunch. Be a sick little girl who says, “Mommy I miss you. Please don’t go. I need you to stay with me.” “No, no, NOOOOOO!” Then grab ahold of my leg and wraps yourself around it so that I can’t take a step without dragging you on my leg with me.
It feels about like someone took my heart from my chest and stomped it on the ground. You would think that having gone through 3 children doing the same thing it would get easier. Sadly, it doesn’t.
awwwwwwww.
today the kids’ school is closed, so james is staying home and i’m at work.
Ethan hugged me close and said, “I will miss you SOOOOOO MUCH!”