Today I am flying to Texas to visit my daughter and family. It will be my first grandson’s third birthday and I couldn’t miss it! I was there the day he came into this world and since they are military family I have missed a few of his birthday since he was born. They were overseas until this year, so even a few hours of flying is nothing compared to the all day flying overseas.
My children are very important to me. I have not always been the best mother to them, but they are special in my heart. No matter how far they travel, I will always make a point to see them. Because I love flying and driving all over the place. Heck no!! I hate flying and driving! It kills my back, I hate crowded places, I always get sick from all the germs on a plane, and riding hurts my neck. I go because I want to see my children! I want them to know that I love them, and I would do anything for them.
I pray that while I am physically able to visit that I will, and maybe one day when I can’t go to them, they will come to me. They are precious and dear to my heart!