Is it really Friday already? Goodness this week has flown by, really the year has flown by. I feel like we were just celebrating Christmas and now Thanksgiving is fast approaching. Where does the time go?
The kids have been upset with me quiet a lot this week. At first I found it funny, and now it just makes me sad. I've had 3 meetings in the evenings this week; the first being for PTO which I had to be at because I am the Co-President, the second was a Primary workers meeting (slightly important since they are changing everything around) and the third being bookclub.
Because of these meetings I've had to drop the kids off at the pool a little bit before Stuart was done with swim practice and then head off to my meeting. On Tuesday night I heard this conversation in the back of the van on the way to the pool (I don't know who said what):
"No, we're just going to pick dad up. Mom had a meeting
last night she's not going to leave us
again."
"Mom, are we picking dad up at the pool?"
Me: "No, I'm dropping you guys off."
"Why aren't we picking dad up?"
Me: "Because I have a meeting."
"But you had a meeting last night."
Me: "I know, but I too have to leave the house sometimes."
They weren't thrilled on Tuesday night although I made it home in time for scriptures and prayer. However they were downright sad about last night's bookclub. I don't think it would typically be a problem, however I am going to be gone for the next 2-3 weeks depending on how long it takes us to get the paperwork we need to take the new baby out of state. And, they know I'll be gone and aren't handling it as well as I had hoped. Thankfully they'll be with me for the week of Thanksgiving.
My poor children, they have to live with just dad (although he'll probably feed them pizza every night...or take them out). They also get to go over to a friend's house after school until Stuart can leave work...it's so inconvienent that the High School gets out 40 minutes after the elementary schools! KatieJo told me last night that she is "going to tell dad every night how much I miss you so that he'll let me call you." What a hoot, and what makes it even funnier is that she is incredibly dramatic. And Samuel said he wasn't sure he wanted to adopt the baby because 1. it's a girl and he doesn't need another sister (a brother would be preferable) and 2. because he wants to go with me but can't.
I know they'll survive, but I still feel a little bit like I'm abandoning them. Oh well, they'll only get to miss me for 4 days. Doesn't distance make the heart grow fonder? LOL...we'll see!!