I love my son, I love him with all my heart. So when his paternal grandmother suggested to take him to California to see his great-grandparents I was a little nervous but thought it would be a great adventure for them. I know his grandma loves him and would never let anything happen to him. She calls him every week and sends him gifts in the mail. But as a mom, I was still a little nervous to let him go across the country. Two days ago he left for California and I miss him. I know he's having a blast, he got to re-meet his great-grandparents. He met them for the 1st time when he was 5 months old.
I talked to him yesterday and found out that on the way home from the airport in the stop and go traffic they were in a car accident. I was told it wasn't bad, just a bumper bump, and KK wasn't hurt at all, he was in his car seat. But it was still a little scary for me to hear. KK was in a car accident during Easter weekend and now he was in another. 2 accidents in one year and it wasn't while I was driving and he rides with me the most! I know it wasn't their fault at all, I was just a little nervous when I heard about the accident, but I am so grateful that everyone was alright.
Today when I talked with him, he was eating all of their fruit in the house, watching a movie, and playing with his second cousins. He's been having so much fun. He doesn't seem like he is missing me too much, which is a good thing. I think these next 6 days will go by fast. I was told that they might try to go to Reno tomorrow to see some more of the family. He'll have a lot of fun. I just can't wait until he comes back...I miss him lots.