Our dear daughter is now at college. We dropped her off last Sunday.
Since Sunday, she has called me about 9 times.
I miss that girl more than I could ever describe.
Today, we were talking and she said, "Mom, there was something I was going to tell you but I can't remember." I said, "You were going to tell me how much you love me and miss me and you want to come home!" "Um, I do miss you but I'm not ready to come home," dear daughter says.
Can you believe that?
Lyndsey and I have an awesome relationship. She tells me everything. She has a great sense of humor and I miss seeing her smile (it's beautiful).
Just for the record, I wasn't offended by her comment.
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