My birds flew West...

My big sister, Stacie, moved to L.A. 10ish years ago. It has been one of the hardest things to deal with. It was only worsened when she had my nephew, Micah, 11 months before I had Cole. Missing watching him grow and learn is so hard to accept. He is such a different person every time they come to visit. They have been here for the last two weeks. Its been insanity. I wake up, pack up and spend the entire day there for their whole visit. Cole and I sneak in late at night and sleep as long as we can before we do it all over again. My mom spends a ton on groceries and basically has a constant buffet of deliciousness going the whole time. Its constant fun, cuddles and catching up over cups of coffee while the wind gusts through the towering oaks. We lull babies to sleep on the porch swing and take sunset boat rides in the 170 acre lake. Pure heaven.