Over the weekend I took the boys upstate. Yes, it has been a LONG time since we were there. The summer past quickly and we never made it up. The older the boys get, the harder it is to get away. Between racing, football, and friend's parties, it has gotten very hard to get away. This doesn't account for the work that is needed to be done around the house. To many excuses made in very few sentences to be away from your family. Grandma looked great. Big Son told me that he will never say good-bye to Grandma again because he is afraid that if he does it will really mean Good-bye. He will only say see-ya, see you next weekend, I love you.
It was so nice on Saturday to be with so many of my cousins (wish they were all there) and aunts and uncles. I miss them all. It was so great to see all the "little" kids be together. Especially my cousins' baby. Seeing the babies of the family always give hope. Especially when the baby of the family is given center stage. It is called hope. Also continuation and the sense of seeing family grow.
As my oldest said this weekend, dont say good-bye. Say "see-ya". Always have hope. Even when hope and your wishes seem far fetched. Never give up
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