The big question everyone wants to ask me is... did I cry...well... in my defense I was doing great with the whole thing until last night as I was going to bed and I saw a picture in my room of Mia when she was about one...to say I lost it, is a huge understatement. Where on earth did that time go? If anyone knows please fill me in.
As for today, luckily the bus was about 30 minutes late, so we were more relieved than sad as they climbed in. I thought was going to lose it if I had to hear "when is the bus going to get here?" one more time! Although, as it pulled off and I saw my little baby girl waving her little hand at me and flashing me the I love you sign with her fingers, my eyes welled up with a little liquid, but not one tear fell so I didn't cry no matter what anybody says.

I thought McKinlee was going to enjoy having some one on one time with me, she can be so possessive, but I was wrong. She really missed her big sister. Once Mia came home, McKinlee wouldn't let her out of her sight, everywhere Mia went she followed her with her eyes, and if she left the room she cried until Mia came back or we took her to where Mia was. I am so glad they love each other so much.

