In 24 hours I will be on the plane to paradise and can finally relax. The week has been extremely busy getting everything in order for myself and my kids. As excited as I am to get away, I am also feeling a little sad about leaving the boys. It's been a tough couple weeks on my little guy. He doesn't quite understand and my once perfect sleeper has now been waking every couple hours asking "are you leaving for Jaaa-make now?" Talk about pulling on the heart-strings. I keep telling myself they will be in the best hands (the grandparents) and that I need not worry at all while on vacation.
unless I see a shark.
