It is 4:30am and I am leaving for the airport in about 45 minutes. Baby is fast asleep. Mom is snoozing on the couch. My stomach is in knots and I have yet to get dressed. I will miss my baby so much. Leaving her for this long creates such worry and anxiety inside of me. But I am trying to keep things in perspective and chill a bit. I wish I could wake her and give her a big hug, but that wouldn’t be fair to my mom I suppose 🙂
I hope the trip is restful, fun, and void of anything negative. I hope we are safe.
If anything were to happen…know that I love and care for you (you all know who you are) so very deeply. Take care of my baby. Remember me well. Talk of me often – I WILL be listening 🙂
Anyway…such a drama queen.