I miss my kids. I never really thought of myself as the loving and attentive mom who needs to be with her kids all the time. I thought that my life as a child of divorced parents with 2 loving families that I spent my time between had really trained me to not miss people like this.. I was wrong. I miss my babies. I have missed them since Tuesday last week, which means it took a few days to get to the sad point. I guess I could be proud about that.
While the kids are gone, I have promised myself that I would get some stuff done for them that has needed to be done for a while. I have been washing all of Caity's laundry and trying to get her clothes put away correctly. Part of this is me getting rid of all of her extra stuff and stuff that is too small. Ugh. it is a lot of work. And I HAVE to have it out of the house before she gets home, or it will just be back in her drawers when she finds it. She is such a little punk.
Today has really turned into quite a bust. I did help Trevor work on the sprinklers some, but I am mostly just watching Scandal on Netflix. There is nothing like watching a whole season of a show in one day. The only thing that would have made it a better day was to have my babies here, to have not felt super tired, and to have had a shake from Sonic.