Today I brought Aidan to Grandma and Grandpa so he could go with them to St. Paul's Harvest Festival. Everything was fine. He was playing games on the computer as I was leaving, too busy to even get up and kiss me goodbye. The plan was to pick him up tomorrow so we could all go to church together.
It's 10:20 p.m. now and I just hung up on the phone with him. He said he couldn't go to sleep and he wanted to go home. We tried to persuade him to stay. It's late. Allan was almost asleep. I couldn't take Mia out on the drive with me. He spent fifteen minutes crying to the point where his words where unintelligible. Mia was on the phone with him saying, "What's wrong, Kuya? It's OK. Just go to sleep." This girl is a pro at spending nights with Grandma and Grandpa and she loves it. But Aidan said he can't stop thinking about me. That it's weird when I'm not with him. That it hurts.
It hurts him to be without me.
Allan caved in and he's on his way to pick him up.
5 comments:
i used to do that to my parents all the time. I think it's so sweet. I love your new blog too.
Aw!!! I would have gone to get him too :)
That's so sweet and so touching he couldn't fall asleep without you.
Your new site is spectacular! I've been busy doing so much that I haven't checked out any of your new LO's. I finally did the back side of one page from my small album. It's looking good! Can't wait to put it up.
now that's sweet.
Aww .. that is sweet. I love it when kids show their affection for their parents. It's very heartwarming.
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