Tuesday, June 14, 2005

He misses me, he really misses me.

Well so much for the pity party I was planning on having for myself about Noah not missing me. LOL He's calling me 3-4 times a day. How sweet is that? So he is missing me...I'm wondering if he is a little to much :)

The first call today was at 6:50 am. I'm lucky it wasn't at 6:15 as that's when he normally wakes up. But I hear Grandpa has threathened his life if he gets him up before 7:00. (so he did get a little talking to today...as papa needs to dial the phone! LOL)

So even from another state this child, who doesn't seem to understand that the numbers on the clock REALLY DO move and they REALLY WILL change from a 6 to a 7, wakes me up.

okay....I just re-read this entry and how impressive is this? I managed to complain about not being able to complain, then found something to complain about that SHOULD be a good thing, then complained about complaining about it.

I've got skillz!

3 comments:

Shanna said...

Girl! You crack me up! Little Noah who is turning into "Big Noah" will be just fine! My ex and I used to fly his 5yr old daughter on a plane by herself once a month and she did great!!! The security for miners traveling alone is incredible! Peace be with you!!!! Lovin your blog!!

Mimi said...

You do have skilz, indeed!

What a sweetie, I can just hear that lovely "mom..." small voice one the phone. Sniff.

Dust and Maddy said...

Michelle- I love you! You are seriously hysterical. Glad he's doing so well!