At this second I am thinking about my son Rex. It is 11:23 PM. I thought for sure I would have received a phone call asking for me to pick him up by now. There has been nothing. Not even a phone call saying "hello" He was so excited. This is the first time spending the night at a friend's house. When I brought him his toothbrush, his pajamas, and a change of clothes for tomorrow, he hugged and kissed us so many times. I thought for sure he would not make it through the night. Maybe, I will still get a call. I miss him so much. It is so quiet. What is the morning going to be like without him yelling "mommy". It is so weird because we think our child is going to have a hard time when in fact it is us. I keep checking the phone to make sure nothing is wrong. How I miss my little guy.
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