I feel like I've once again fallen off the blog bandwagon. I'm pretty proud of myself that I haven't missed or been late for a BUMPdate in 33 weeks. That's good stuff.
Know what else is good stuff? That is finally Friday. And that next Friday I'll officially be on Spring Break. Hallelujah! Spring Break is a huge benchmark every year - kind of the signal that the end of the year is coming...but especially this year. I have 4 (FOUR?!) Monday's left to work this school year. That is completely insane to me. Also, once Spring Break comes, that signals the end of the L-O-N-G nine weeks since I've seen Julie and Kamdyn. It was possibly the most difficult part of February for me. I got spoiled in January when I spent a whole weekend with her, being able to see her face-to-face, feel her belly, chat with her whenever I wanted, hear her awesome honking laugh, snuggle her kiddos, get bear hugs from Dan - just be close to her. On the day they left, I lost my mind. I was sobbing in their hotel room. I couldn't even talk to her belly because I couldn't get myself together. It was awful. But with each passing day, I realized that this is going to be the last long period of time I will have to be away from Kamdyn for a very long time - hopefully until she's an adult. That thought made things a little more bearable. The last weekend of Spring Break I will get to see Julie & crew and every weekend after that until delivery too. Three more weeks. I can do this.
This weekend is going to be a great chance for me to get caught up and do some much needed relaxing. I'm pretty excited for that. :)
I hope you have a wonderful weekend, friends!
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