‘Cause I’m leaving, on a jet plane…

I’m not actually leaving in a plane.  A 2006 Kia minivan is more like it.  I’m suffering mixed emotions right now, which are hovering between excitement and dread.  I’m excited because I’ve never travelled without Jose or the girls.  I’m hoping it will be kind of fun.  On the otherhand, I’m leaving my babies behind!  My little girls!  I’m going to miss them so much.

While I was packing, Oliva (2) asked me where I was going.  I told her I was going out of town to work.

“I’m gonna miss you, Momma.”

Awwww….!!!

And can you believe it?  She was helping me pack.  She brought me a brush and comb, my tooth brush, and lotion.  Where does a two year old learn such things?!

I’m going to go picture crazy and take tons of photos once were down in Branson!  Which reminds me, I’m need to buy batteries!

Jose is being a crab apple.  I feel like asking him what crawled up his butt and died.  In the mood he’s in, though, I better not.

I threw away some paper the cable company gave him, where they showed him which channels he was going to have.  I thought it was junk.  It was just laying on the end table with all the other junk.  Ha ha ha… he had to dig through the trash to pull it out.  That’s what he gets for being a meanie. 

I’ll post when I got home on Saturday!!  Take care friends!!!  I’ll miss you.