I was spoiled this last weekend. My sweet hubby played Mr. Mom all weekend so I could go have a great weekend with my parents and sisters. I had such a nice relaxing time. I also had a few girlfriends who were kind enough to help when Jonathan had to go back to work.(thanks girls) It is amazing what a few days away can do for the soul; especially when you are with the people you grew up with.
However, there is still a part of me that I can’t leave behind. Even while I am away, I am still looking behind me waiting for my four little ducklings to catch up. There is just a little anxiety floating around in my head, and I can’t pinpoint what it is until I remember I am without my family.
…And then I begin to think about them, and how much I love them.
I have to think that if he loves me as much as I love those four little ducklings; then he must really love me a lot. I bet he misses me as much as I miss them when I am away.
I bet that is why he invented prayer.
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