it's a little after 3 a.m. here in Texas, and I can't sleep. I've had such a fun lazy sunday with my Momma & seesters. (pappa left thursday night for a mission trip to Honduras with our church so it's just us girls)
we've laughed til our sides hurt at at our favorite mexican restaurant, watched an old childhood film we loved (anyone remember "The Worst Witch"?) and took naps in our parents room. 10 days have flown by fast.
Tuesday, i'll be back on a plane to VA to a fiance i have missed and a furry white puppy who i can't wait to hold again.
i think i can't sleep because it hit me a second ago that i'll have to leave again. I grabbed my Mom's notebook and left a little letter in there for her to find, hopefully after i leave. I told her how she is THE BEST mom a girl can have. That she is my favorite person.
and that i miss her already.
(images from weheartit / mug i got my Mom this past Christmas from Brookish)