My sweet babies are on their way home today.  They have spent 8 days,  EIGHT days away from their momma and I can't take another day.  My children are blessed with such great  grandparents who took them on a vacation of a lifetime!  They spent Thanksgiving with Mickey and the gang.  Thanks to high-tech blackberries my sister-n-law kept me updated daily with pictures.  My husband and I couldn't swing the trip this year but we were so excited that the kids were invited to go with the rest of the family.
Some may think - a whole week without kids - awesome! That's not me.  I have enjoyed the time my husband and I have had this past week.  We had the opportunity to talk, have real conversation without interruptions and enjoy the quite at home. But late a night things just didn't seem quite right.   My babies weren't home to tuck them in bed.  Maybe I feel this way because my son's almost 16 and I see the writing on the wall way to soon.  He's going to be leaving the nest soon (I know I still have a few years, but these past 15 have flown by and a few years will seem like a blink!).  My daughter is growing up so fast - there's more pressure for girls to do that.
While they were gone I guess God was trying to teach me something.  I heard a tremendous sermon one day about Hannah.  She had prayed for a child and promised to give him back if God would answer her prayer.  I only gave my children up for 8 days.  She gave her son up at a very young age and it was for his lifetime.  She only got to see him once year when she would visit the temple.  Could I have done that!?  A couple of other days I came across some devotions about ... Hannah.  Hannah, Hannah Hannah!!
I'll admit I didn't care about Hannah, I didn't want to put my big girl pants on and "deal with it". I wasn't happy about having to let my kids be away from home, especially on a holiday, but God patiently and tenderly kept after me.  He want me to know about Hannah, really understanding her story and the sacrifice she made and  I told God - ok I get it.    I can't hold on so tight and never allow them to live a life without me.  I know that it meant a lot to the grandparents to spend this time with them.  They know their getting older and they want to enjoy their grandkids as much as possible.   So what did I really give up?  A few days - not a lifetime.
Since I had so much time on my hands I spent a good bit of it on the computer. I came across this.  It is a wonderful idea and this momma is a blessed woman to have such a thoughtful husband.
Hope everyone had a wonderful Thanksgiving!
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