Mama Diaries

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Missing the Mama

It's been three days since my kids have seen me.  They've been at Grandma and Grandpa's house.  My poor son has been rather homesick.  Every day at 8:00 AM, he calls me.

"Mama, when are you coming to pick me up?  I miss you!"

"Not for another couple of days," I reply.

Then the alligator tears start.

"It can't be that bad," I say.  "Grandma and Grandpa always take good care of you."

"But they don't have an X-Box!"

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