Monday, August 10, 2009

M-I-S-S You Much

So after my weekend time by myself, I had high expectations of the events surrounding the time when I picked up my children from my sister. In my mind, there was symphonic music playing in the background and everything was in slow-motion as my children ran toward me, arms opened, smiles of sheer joy on their faces as if they hadn't seen their mama in months...

Instead I got this:
"I don't want to go home! I want my TTeeeeeee!!!!"
"Turn back - turn back! No, No, No, Noooooo! I want to go to TT's house!"
"I don't like my house! I don't like my toys! TTEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
"Turn ba-a-a- (yawn) - ack...."
Isn't it good to be loved?


Aunt TT said...

We had such a good time with the girlies this weekend...sorry you had to endure the TT meltdown :(

Peggy said...

Too funny. But so very true here too, minus a few of the theatrics that seem to go along with girls. :) Instead, here, we have a little bit of agression to convey his displeasure.

Jennifer said...

Well..... it could have been like me. My kids ran to greet me at the door, hugged me, started whining, wouldn't sleep alone and haven't wanted to leave my side since then. I'm ready to leavea again.