It's getting late … I just spent the past 20 minutes tossing stuff into my weekender bag. My clothes are laid out. My teeth are brushed. I should head to bed … and yet. I can't quite do it. I've got one last thing to do. I need to sneak into Tabby's room where she's been happily sleeping since 7:30 and give her a snuggle. I guess that it must get easier over time, but now it's still very hard for me to be apart from her. I haven't even left yet … won't really leave for some hours yet and still … and I'm already looking forward to Friday night when I'll get to see her again and hear her funny baby laugh and see that bright smile.
I sure like being her mama.
Good luck!
I was a mess when we left. I kept stalling when we were leaving. Of course, he was like, “whatever lady, I'm busy playing.” But still. HE NEEDS ME!!
AWW! I would have done the same thing