Thirteen hours away from home, and i am already missing my little imp.
I promised the husband* that i won’t be writing any blog entries tonight.
But what the heck, this is my first night free of motherly responsibilities and wife duties, so i will celebrate it by….
…staying in my hotel room writing about how much I am already missing Qube I want to cry. Only that I’ve been told not to think of him a lot, else he won’t be able to sleep through the night. I hope he does.
I hope I’d be able to sleep too. I’ve already forgotten how it feels not to have Qube sleep beside me.
And for the husband*, I also will not pass the chance to tell the world about how, at 1:30 in the morning, you had me brought you to the ER because of pins and needles on you arm, heart burn, backache, nausea, headache, and what have yous – the night before my very first overnight trip away from home. Go figure.
Haaay, I miss you both.
I promised the husband* that i won’t be writing any blog entries tonight.
But what the heck, this is my first night free of motherly responsibilities and wife duties, so i will celebrate it by….
…staying in my hotel room writing about how much I am already missing Qube I want to cry. Only that I’ve been told not to think of him a lot, else he won’t be able to sleep through the night. I hope he does.
I hope I’d be able to sleep too. I’ve already forgotten how it feels not to have Qube sleep beside me.
And for the husband*, I also will not pass the chance to tell the world about how, at 1:30 in the morning, you had me brought you to the ER because of pins and needles on you arm, heart burn, backache, nausea, headache, and what have yous – the night before my very first overnight trip away from home. Go figure.
Haaay, I miss you both.
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