Wednesday, July 8, 2009
This weekend I had big plans. I was going to clean the house, go shopping, take a nap, and maybe even go to the pool.
Grant was supposed to leave today go camping with my parents. We've been talking about it for weeks. He was so pumped to ride up in the motorhome, spend time with his cousins and go tubing with O'Dad. I had all of his clothes packed. He had all of his toys and buddies packed. We made it to my mom and dad's house almost on time. We loaded all of his things up, and when it came time to say goodbye the tears welled up in his eyes and he busted out with "I don't want to go!!!! I want you to go with me!"
As we watched the motorhome drive away, I made a mental note of a slight change in my weekend plans.