For the first time in over 5 years I took two and a half weeks off from my job. Now, I am not saying I never take vacations....but this last September, I actually went somewhere for more than a week. Doesn't happen very often. I didn't know what to expect. Would I get bored? Would I be homesick? How would my son do at his young age? Hmmmmmm..
I had a great time! So did my husband and son. I live way over 1000 miles from my four sisters and my mom. I get really homesick sometimes. I am almost 40, and I still get homesick. And that is ok. :)
My son did really well on the drive out and back! That was a concern. His highlight during the drive was to get to the hotel. Man! That kid loves hotels! He still asks if he can go to the hotel on occassion. No....not the pools, just the hotel for itself. He fell in love with a naked Cabbage Patch doll while we were there, he named him Pete.
Here he is dangling Pete upside down so he can see the blood rush to his head. Just kidding, dolls don't have blood and my baby is not that mean. :)
So does Kaitlin and Mikayla and Miah. I got a picture of each of my family with my boy and made an album for him to look at and remember. He loves that book. I knew he would. He knows everyones name and tell me a memory when he looks at the pictures.
My husband got to go on an Elk hunt in the mountains. He loved it. It was hard on my "home body" to be in a tent for so long. But he loves to hunt and realized a dream that week. He loved the beauty that surrounded him.
I got to do whatever I wanted. I didn't think about work. I got to run life at my own pace.....no one elses. I rested. I have four sisters, two of whom are very close to my age. I got to visit....a lot. It was nice. I got to see my mom. My son got to know his grandma. It meant a lot to me.
Everytime I leave my family, I bawl like a baby. I cry for at least 30-40 miles. My husband looks at me, puts his hand on my knee and calls me a tenderheart. I wasn't ready to leave when I did. I had a very, very nice time. I want another vacation just like this one.
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