I just spent 16 days in paradise with my husband – warm ocean, gentle breezes, incredible food and glorious sunsets. What more could I want?
My three grandchildren.
My husband and I recently returned from our annual vacation to Negril, Jamaica. We had a wonderful time, but, after the first few days, I started missing my babies: Tilleigh, 7; Evie, 3, and William, 17 months.
Missing my kids/grandkids when I’m away from home is nothing new. I’ve been doing it since my oldest daughter first spent the night away from home when she was in first grade. I’m OK for the first few days, but then the longing for them kicks in.
Thanks to modern technology, I sort of had them with me, thanks to the thousands of photos and numerous videos on my Macbook, iPad and iPhone. They’re just a touch away. I’m not sure it’s a good thing, though, to look at the photos/videos when I’m away from home because it only makes me want them more.