I dropped Zach off at his Dad's house this afternoon. I felt really bad for my little man. He was so excited to be going to see Mickey Mouse, but a little sad that he won't see me, Gary, or Brienna for a whole week. He even asked me if Brienna would remember him when he came back. His was a little hesitant before he went in, but thank goodness for this story that his teacher read at preschool on Tuesday when the parents attended. It was called "The Kissing Hand", a story about a little raccoon that was off to school and was nervous about leaving him Mommy. She kissed the palm of his hand and said hold that hand to his heart and remember his kiss while they were apart. I did this for him, and he instantly perked up! I did cry just a little after I drove away, but I have never been apart from him for this long. Not to mention that I started thinking of all the things that could go wrong while he is in such a busy tourist spot like Disney World.
I know the week will fly by, and heaven knows I have plenty of work to keep me busy. I told him to call me when ever he felt sad because he missed me, and of course I will call him towards the middle of the week to check on how the trip is going.
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