The kids have moved and I'm hating it. The grandkids always with their questions. . . .the same ones over and over again. The kisses, the hugs, the "I want Nanna to do it". It's so damn quiet. Never thought I would say that. After five months of having the kids here, I'm having to get used to Bill and myself all over again. Bill likes it because he can now walk around nude again. Even with all the blinds open. I know I will get used to it but yesterday I called Christie four times. Just because. No real reason. Just called. Okay. . .it's sad I know. I haven't even seen their new home. I watched the kids while they moved. I think they did that on purpose. Don't let mom know right away where we live. Parents I know can be a pain at times, but cut me some slack. They are the best.
Monday, March 17, 2008
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