Becca's parents came to spend the weekend with us. Things started out great as they gave us some date $$$ and we headed out to the Cactus Cafe to hear some awesome music. Of course we had to leave Little Wolf (read: Connor) behind. I'm not sure if this was a good idea or not...
Consider: What's more distracting to the audience at the performance::
-Crying/laughing/squirming baby
OR
-Love sick mom constantly saying she misses Connor and checking her phone for theoretical text messages that in theory could have been texted
The jury is still out. Either way, we missed Connor. While I do play guitar for him all the time at the house, the California Guitar Trio had a few, how to say it, dimensions that I can't provide for him. They were awesome and make my version of Classical Gas seem like child's play. BUT my child thinks I play awesome.
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Sunday brought heart shaped biskits and alas, an impromptu departure as Becca and Connor headed to Dallas with her parents to see her paternal Grandparents, Mamaw and Papaw. I'm really happy they get to see Connor. However, I'm selfish and want my baby back!!
They left about 6pm. The house was so quiet. Too quiet. I miss them so much and can't stand being away from them. They will be back tomorrow, but seriously, I am almost having panic attacks not being able to hold my Little Wolf. Until then I have my youtube videos and blog to tide me over.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder. I HATE that saying but it's true.
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