This is what I feel like doing right now.
I mean, how cute is his first temper-tantrum?!? :) I'm so mean for running for my camera instead of running to his aid, but seriously -- sometimes he can be such a baby!
Anyway, back to me! I'm seriously freaking out right now. I leave for London TOMORROW. Leave. As in LEAVE my one and only child, my first born son, my sweet baby boy. ALONE. Okay, not really alone, but without me - his MOMMA! And I know I'm not the first mother to freak out about this, nor will I be the last. But it's the first time that I am going to do it and it's the first time that I have to deal with it, and it's a lot harder than I can explain. And yes, he will be fine. He will survive without me for a few days, but will I survive without him? Without kissing this sweet face every day?
I just don't know. I'm gonna miss him SO much more than I can say. :(
So... I'm gonna go back to throwing my temper-tantrum, in between packing and taking care of this little almost-crawler. Because I'm leaving for LONDON, ENGLAND TOMORROW!! If it's possible to be ridiculously excited AND panic-stricken at the same time, that that would explain how I'm feel right now! LONDON here I come!
PS -- Nono and Abuelita, you are not allowed to put him down while I'm gone. Because I just know he's going to learn to crawl the second I get on that plane! He's just so stinking close!