Well the countdown begins for me.... I'm so excited to go home for a couple of days and be with my mommy and daddy. I miss them. I know I sound like a little girl by saying that but thats who they will always be.. mommy and daddy. I'm excited for warm weather. Yesterday as I was walking to the car from class I was noticing how cold it actually was and how there was a foggy mist in the air that brought just a chill over my body. Then I was thinking about the warm st.g weather and how I made for the heat. One of my favorite memories and things of all time is swimming in the hot 100 degree weather. I loved jumping in an ice cold pool or running through the sprinklers and then laying down on the hot cement.... soaking in all the rays my body can handle. Oh it just warms you to the bones. Its one of my favorite things. The smell of hot wet cement. I can't wait to go home.
I know this is such a random post but I was just thinking about home. I can't wait to snuggle up with my mom in bed like old times and have her play with my hair, and just talk. I can't wait for girl time with Steph to just sit and talk. I can't wait to go with dad to the horses or to eat his dutchoven cooking.... another amazing childhood memory. I just can't wait to be with family and friends. I will miss my husband dearly, and I feel bad that he is going to be left behind.. I really do Ron I promise!!!! Anyways there is my random thoughts and ramblings.
I keep thinking of the words from Michael Buble from the song HOME... Let me Go HOme!!! I wanna go Home!!! even if it is just for a couple of days.
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when are you coming home
I am right there with you kid. I am so excited to go home. Even though it has not been my home for more than 10 years now. I love the hot cement that will dry your swimsuit in a matter of minutes. Nothing better.
Thank you for making my weekend, I love the snuggles, the Moogley hug that belongs to just me, the words "Mommy," and the feeling that my children are safe in their beds at home. You will understand some day, the loneliness that a Mom feels as she says goodbye to those precious little ones that are now taller than she and much smarter. It is like having an ice cream cone without the ice cream. I love you moogley- the mostest-MOM
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