The Kiddo is not happy. He becomes happy the longer he is awake, but for the first hour or so of the last couple of days he's been a very unhappy little camper. Today there were tears, and sobs, and choked out hiccuped words that sounded something like "I want to fly back to grannie and arizona". I explained that I missed Grannie too but that it was time for us to be home in Utah for awhile. Then I plopped him in front of cartoons because I couldn't think of anything to say to make him feel better, especially when I feel a little sad about it all too. Moving to Utah is one of those things I would not have done if I could go back and redo it, but then look backwards never does help a person move forwards!
My sisters wedding was gorgeous. It was the most beautiful wedding I've been too. The sunset while she said her vows, the sand ceremony, the tables and the music. It feels so odd to have all us girls married now... ...
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I'm glad you moved to Utah because I heart you :)
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