where's philip???
Well, I think the only reason he came home is because he didn't want to do his laundry. I must have washed about 9 loads of cloths Saturday and sent a load to the cleaners to be drycleaned and starched - probably a dozen shirts!
We took him back today and got to see Rachel (and Chris) too. Leaving them up there hasn't gotten any easier over the course of 3 years - you'd think it would but it doesn't. I am TOTALLY, emotionally drained, rung out like a limp, wet wash rag tonight. I dream about the long lost days of East Point in that turn-of-the-century house with no airconditioning when they were all small. I miss those days and my little ones so much ;~(
cherish the time you have with your little ones!

2 Comments:
They will always call when they need something! That is a good sign, I think.
It's a good thing to see them grow up and its a bad thing too!! Us parents (there is something I thought I would never include myself in) just have memories and photos to remember them when whey were our "little ones"...Love them so!!!!
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