My son moved into his dorm room last Sunday.
His university is 75 minutes away without traffic. I did really well and wasn’t too emotional until I got home and read his text message, “I miss you guys” - then I started crying.
We text every day, and I’ve spoken to him a few times already. He has made some good friends there that he trusts and feels comfortable with, so that eases my mind.
I miss my Babi. I’m not sure I can wait until Thanksgiving to see him again. ❤️
We text every day, and I’ve spoken to him a few times already. He has made some good friends there that he trusts and feels comfortable with, so that eases my mind.
I miss my Babi. I’m not sure I can wait until Thanksgiving to see him again. ❤️