This blog is an ongoing love letter to our children, their birthmothers, their grandparents on both sides of the continent, and our extended family and friends.
Saturday, April 08, 2006
It Is A Sad Day At My House
Michael is in San Francisco until Tuesday evening and I am a basket case. Eating, eating, and eating. I counted the days down till he left thinking I would go and do something wild and crazy. (which that is nothing really) But as the days drew near I started getting weepy eyed more each day. I have now cried several times today especially when I talked to him on the phone. I also have spent some money and watched a movie. That all took up some of my time which was nice. Tomorrow I am going to lay around the house and get the much needed sleep that I have been longing after. Hopefully I will actually be able to sleep through the night.
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Hallie,
I am sorry to hear you are having a rough time. I remember the first time you two were going to have to spend a night apart and how very difficult that was on you. Tuesday will come soon. Keep your chin up, go out and get some phish food. :) I miss you. I seriously need to come for a visit, or you could always come for a visit to Washington. Take care. Jaime
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