I'm home everyone! I've been gone for three weeks and it feels great to be home. I missed my husband but most of all I missed my baby. Caleb stayed here in Wichita with Dad. Before I left he asked,"Mom, how long are we going to Texas for?" After he heard the words "three weeks", he decided he wasn't going. You see, three weeks without Dad would be too hard for him. Dad is his hero and there was no way he was going and leaving Dad alone. So, he stayed and they went and did everything together. You couldn't wipe the smile off of his face if you wanted to. They had a blast. I guess I'm a little jealous and sad because it's always been me he needed. Now, it's DAD! I guess I should be glad that he enjoys spending time with Dad but I can't help but feel a little sad. Am I selfish? I don't mean to be. I just hate seeing my babies grow up. What am I going to do when my boys go and do guy things with Dad? I don't have a girl to shopping with me. (SIGH) Any suggestions???
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I guess you'll have to learn how to fish and hunt. Have fun!
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