It was the sound of my heart breaking as I walked away from my son in his classroom at day care.
Henry: I want you to stay here, mom-mom.
Me: I know buddy, but I have to go to work and you have to stay here to learn and have fun and make friends.
H: Oh. But I don't want to.
M: I know and I'm sorry. Always remember birds fly south for the winter.
H: ...
M: Oh. Wait. Always remember squirrels eat NUTS.
H: ... *little smile*
M: No. That's not it. Always remember...
H: (whispering so quietly I could barely hear) mom-mom loves you...
And then he laughed and gave me a giant hug.
Also, I know I said the next post would have photos and there are no photos here but I am at work and I don't have photos on this computer so you'll just have to wait.
Also, I start way too many sentences with "also," and I know it is bad bad bad grammar but I can't stop. I think it's because the running commentary in my head is constantly interrupted and I start most thoughts mid-sentence. Crazy. Or as Henry says, "cray."
Bad, mom-mom. Bad.
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