I am the absolute worst at goodbyes. I drop Taylor off at the airport trying not to snivel and snot everywhere. I know he wont be gone long, i know that he will be back. But what if he doenst come back. I keep focusing on yesterday and how even though he was tired after work he threw the ball around with Boston who has been looking forward to that time with him for DAYS. Cut to this morning when he wakes up early to hang out with me, snuggles brody till he has to go to school then goes and wakes up smooch and brings him into the living room to snuggle and kiss on. Before Boston heads to school, he and Tay are out in the front yard throwing the baseball around again because it will be a few days till they get to do that again.
Makes me scared to think that the plane will go down or that something will happen to him while he is gone... saying a prayer helps. I will be praying a lot ...
MoNkEy TaLeS
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