The tears have started. They started this morning actually, for no reason I just got all sad a mopey that I'll be tearing Madelyn away from her grandparents and started crying. Then we went and visited one set of Great-grandparents and Chris Dad and I got all snotty crying about not bringing Domino with us to CA.
I really miss that dog. I would give anything if he would just get along with Madelyn and learn to love her and not be grouchy with her. I wish Cesar could come and walk him and teach him how to love the baby instead of resenting her for taking his place.
Tomorrow we'll say goodbye to my Granny and the other side of Chris' family...then Saturday afternoon we leave.
Our stuff was delivered to Chris from storage today. I'm sad that I'm not there to welcome it into the house, that I didn't get to check out the house before it got filled with boxes o' crap, that I'm not there to help my husband unpack.
Speaking of husband, he has pneumonia and I'm not there to take care of him.
I'm a sad, mopey dork...