This little guy and I took a trip to Boston this past weekend. He is still a work-in-progress: he needs his hair, arms and clothes. I didn’t work on him as much as I expected to while traveling. I was busy resting, eating, playing guitar, helping my aunts with computer stuff, chatting, crying, remembering my mom, and walking around. This photo of my mom and I was on my aunts’ fridge:
It was so nice to have a break from my house and my kids, but I missed the kids a bit too much. I couldn’t think or talk about them without tearing up. Our Skype date ended because the baby screamed that he couldn’t reach into the computer and hug me. Of course I missed Tray, but I find time away from each other always brings us closer.
Now I’m back in the 24/7 mom/teacher/WAHM/wife/homemaker saddle, and loving it. I’m feeling sick and laying low this week, learning along side my girls about Hanukkah, and rejoicing that the Light is returning.