So, if we lived near family, and were a normal bunch, this would be cute. However, we aren’t, and family is 1700 miles away, so this actually made ME cry too.
Big Z is laying in her bed, and she called me into her room.
I walk in and find her crying. What she says makes me want to crawl into a hole.
“Mommy. Grandma is my family. I miss her. I HAVE to call her tomorrow.”
Life With the Two 
Brat said,
June 17, 2008 @ 3:04 am
It always amazed me when Bratfink Jr. got old enough to miss people.
I feel your pain.
Faerylandmom said,
June 17, 2008 @ 2:11 pm
The same thing happens here all the time…the kids just don’t understand why we can’t go to Gramma & Papa’s house, or Granny & Grandad’s house…
Breaks my heart into about a million pieces every time.