I am pretty sure I am one of the most blessed daughters on the face of the Earth. My parents are amazing. Really. They are.
They flew down this weekend to hang out with me and the Rosebuds. The kept the girls while I went shopping and got my hair done. We ate out. We played at the pool. We watched football and baseball (GO YANKEES!) We went to church. It was a beautiful weekend.
They just left. And I am more sad than I usually am when the leave. I always hate it when they leave. But it is worse this time. Probably mostly because Mr. Rose is gone so I am here "by myself" again. It stinks.
As they were leaving, they offered to come back another weekend before Thanksgiving. I love my parents. I am so blessed to be their daughter. I could never repay them for all they have and continue to give me.