
We visited Nauvoo, Carthage, went fishing, went to the boys baseball games and ate a lot of fried chicken, carrots, ice cream and chocolate.
As we dropped them off at the airport I turned around in my seat only to see my two oldest boys in tears. It broke my heart. It broke my heart in two. I really hate to see my kids get emotional when they don't quite understand why things are the way they are.
We miss you!
We miss you!









1 comment:
I'm glad you said that, about kids getting upset when they don't really understand what's going on. Cause lately I feel like my kids are upset ALL THE TIME. And most of the time I just want to shake them. But that's good for me to stop and think about. They really don't get it most of the time, poor little guys.
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