King of my Heart
I’m very lucky because I get to see him regularly. Thank goodness for that because he is like air, water and sunshine to me. I could not survive without him. He spent the night last night. My chores didn’t get done. There are still toys on the living room floor. I slept with little feet digging in to my back and four stuffed animals dogs. I’ve been up since the sun “woke up” and will probably be in bed by nine. I don’t care about any of those things. I was just as disappointed as he was when his mother showed up today.
In fact when I tell him “I am your Mommy’s Mommy” he says “No you aren’t, you are my Grandma, Grandma.”
The things he says to me bounce around in my head for hours after he has gone. He told me today that he had something to tell his mother when she got here. I asked him what he wanted to tell her and he said “I’m going to tell her to turn around and go home without me.”
