Tis weekend was my ex husbands weekend to have our girls. I hate sharing. I’m pretty stingy with what I think is mine and I’m not gonna lie. The girls are mine.
I’m not saying he doesn’t deserve time with them or that he doesn’t love them. I’m saying that even though his visits are less than normal I still miss my daughters like crazy when they aren’t here with me. More so now that my schedule is different and I see them all the time.
So my world was made right when I picked them up. Hugs all around, we missed you mommy, we love you mommy. Nothing in the whole world compares.
Being sick with them freshly home sucks but the noise of them running wild through my tiny apartment while I enjoy hearing their play makes it perfect. I really can’t ask for more. Well I could but I’ll refrain from being greedy tonight. For now my little family of four is back together and perhaps someday this family will have a man of the huse again. For now I’ll settle for an estrogen bath everyday for the gaggle of females in this house.
All my love,