So, yesterday when I was coming home. I was sitting outside the airport, shivering with the cold wind blowing, and all I could think about was hearing those two little boys say mamma!
I thought how funny that was since most of the times I want to sit in the fetal position and rock back and forth with my hands over my ears trying to IGNORE anyone using those words.
But, they did miss me and they did hearald me with an appropriate chorus. And I am a lucky woman for being able to miss those sounds, even if it was just for 2 days. Thanks Drew!
Mamma
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Lara says
I can’t quite figure that out either…I mean, I can’t wait to get away from the kiddos, and then when I am I miss them so much and can’t wait to see them again. I guess it’s just the irony of motherhood.