So I am back home from dropping my (biggest) baby off in d.c. and I am still in a bit of denial. He is still in orientation and will be flying to Beijing in the morning. I managed to hold myself together yesterday as I boarded the metro train, walked 8 blocks to my hotel room, waited for the elevator to take me to the ninth floor, opened my room door and then proceeded to throw myself on the bed and into a fit that would put my house full of toddlers to shame. Then...I was rescued... I had planned a full on 24 hour pity party... but my cousin wasn't having it. He just happens to own the most beautiful B & B just outside of D.C.. He swooped in and saved the day.

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Thinking of you!
Oh girl - kick back and relax in the peace and quiet of that beautiful room!
Favorite place in the whole world!!! I'm SO glad that you got to go and stay there and spend time with the Family. I miss them all very much. I'm also glad that you weren't left by yourself to have to deal with your baby being gone. He will adjust and I'm sure the time will go by way faster than either of you think. Praying for both of you everyday. Love you much!
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