A couple of weeks ago I spent a week in Seattle.
The city was beautiful; the most beautiful thing I saw was not the city.
This was the most beautiful thing:
My firstborn, my favorite son, my heart walking around on long, skinny, white legs; blonde stubbly face with a gray stocking cap constantly covering his head. I have missed him so for the last ten months.
He’s grown up in the last ten months. It felt like I was spending time with a really great friend rather than a boy who needed to be mothered.
It was another one of those things in my life that made me happy and sad at the same time.
2 comments:
Mary it is so hard and so wonderful to have our children grow up. I am sure it is even harder that Justin is so far away.
I am sure my boys will get to that point soon in their lives too. We will have to get together more often to console each other and have a grand time at the same time!! Glad you got to go and see Justin!!!
See ya soon!
So glad you got to visit your boy! He is growing/grown up! He is very handsome..Seattle is a wonderful place to visit. I heard you are travelling more than normal..how is PJ doing? :)
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