I just started my Tuesday night class, which means I am gone from 5:30p to 9p every Tuesday until Dec. 4. My mom is watching Miss P until hubby gets home from work. P is crazy about her Grandma and goes so far as to push me away when Grandma is holding her. It is quite humerous and reminds me of my relationship with my Grandma when I was little. My Grandma was the light of my life and my best friend. She was funny, fun, loving, caring, easy going and most of all gave me tons of attention. It was great.
Anyhoo....I called hubby on my break to see if he had eaten dinner and to let him know that I was indeed going to be in class until 8:40p that evening. Then I called again when I was leaving to see if he had put P to bed or was in the process of doing it. He told me that she was waiting for me to come home. I guess she kept saying Mommy and looking around for me - out the window and everything! I thought it was funny, and unbelievable that her little mind was processing the need to wait for me, but then I realized how difficult she can be when she gets beside herself and felt bad for her and hubby. Of course, secretly it made me super happy to know she wanted me.
When I got home and walked up the driveway I caught her eye through the window. I could see her marching in place with a big smile saying Mommy, Mommy. It was the cutest thing! She ran up to me with a huge smile on her face and arms in the air for me to pick her up. What a greeting. How lucky can I be?
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