I thought I was okay. And so I was. Until last night, hubby insisted on having a chat over on Skype. Said mister baby wants to see me. Know that my baby is barely 2 years old and I wondered how he could have communicated that to him.. So I told him Nah. I would just wait for the morning since they'd be home already then anyway.
He was insistent.
I was insistent. No, I did not want to.
While we were exchanging with the to chat or not to chat coversation over FB, I realized how I missed my son.
I felt my throat aching with tears. It felt like the size of a fist.
Tears rolled down my cheeks.
|Who wouldn't not miss this angel?|