Hello family.
I miss you.
I wish I could be there.
I tried to convince the ticket agent in Providence to let me take a plane to Portland when my flight to New Orleans was unable to get through...but no go.
I didn't realize it would be this hard until I actually did it...being away from y'all...not seeing my parents for six months...that's the longest it's ever been.
I may technically be an adult but I miss my parents, and I miss all of you who are descending upon Grandma and Grandpa's house and trading stories and playing Pounce and making movies. I can't wait to see the Em&Em movies.
It's a hard weekend for me. I'm sure we'll do the phone pass around thing, but it won't be the same.
Love you. See you at Chris
tmas.
5 comments:
Oh,baby-we miss you too. Amy and I are writing you here at the same time. Do something good for yourself today to bring you comfort...favorite icy drink...favorite dessert? Whatever, you deserve to spoil yourself on this Saturday.
Ignore anything Amy says about me in her comments, I am not a loner. They are unmercifully teasing me.
We miss you too! I just tried to post and lost, so all the comments people made to me to type up have been lost. Hopefully I can remember enough of the them...
Let's see, Oh yeah...
-Thanks for making us cry. We are sleep deprived from the early morning get up to watch the balloon launch, so reading your post sent us over the edge.
-Trust that we'll have enough photos and videos for you that you will almost not want to come home.
-In a small way you are with us because Danny is making up Beignets as part of our breakfast smorgishboard.
-Uncle Andy says, "Hi."
-Jordan says, "Hi."
-Uncle Jeff says, "Wish you were here."
-Emma says, "Wish you were here."
-I think I told you to not believe anything that Julie says as she is commenting on her own and not asking for group input.
-And because, as Danny said, "We found out she is the real unibomer."
-Barbie says, "We all miss you and are looking forward to seeing you here at Christmas."
Actually, if I'm gonna be the unibomer...then let's spell my title properly. Unibomber.
That wasn't a confession.
Yo, Sissy. I didn't spell check it. I was flustered and teary eyed and could see what I spelt.
I is a home schooling mama, you know.
I have my suspicions about this unibomber thing since when I called, Auntie J was nowhere to be found...hmmm...
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