I’m just gonna leave this here...
P stayed at my sister’s house (who lives an hour away) for the last three days. I was super excited to see him tonight. My other sister had a tattoo removal appointment in the same town this evening, so she picked him up. Now, in the back of my head I thought “she’s gonna want keep to him after she gets him from big sister” - Ah, I was right. P just called me and asked if he can stay at my OTHER sister’s house tonight AND he has a birthday party tomorrow.
It hurts the heart.
I’ve missed him so much and he’s perfectly happy playing musical aunts!
I want my baby back!!
Now I’m gonna write something super angsty to deal with missing my baby!