I feel really oddly lonely without my Miles here to harass me. I am always soooo ready for her bedtime to come because that always ends a long day of caring for her (them), but when they are gone your house feels so empty! It is worse tonight, but I don't really know why.
This is part of going to Mawmaw's house:
Maybe it is because when I called earlier, she was pouring 'tea' (grape Koolaid) for her Mawmaw and PopPop and serving it in real china cups on a real tray. She is so proper about it, too. She doesn't do that with me at home. Boohoo.
Here's another good one: