My parents head back to the mainland today. Last night as I was trying to get to sleep it hit me and yes I started to tear up. They were only here for four days, way too short, but I got used to having them around, already. They used to live on Maui but have been back in California for over a year now. Oh how I wish we lived by one another once again…some day we will. Some day.
So we’re taking them to the airport in a little bit. I know I will have two kiddos that are going be missing their Tutu and Papa and I will be missing my mommy and daddy. It might be a rough day around here.
This is the absolute toughest part of following your dreams to live in cool places….your entire family and all of your friends can’t come with you. That part sucks.
The kids loving on their grandparents