My daughter will wake up, run in the spare-room and hope to see Dziadzia and Babcia. I will have to break her heart and tell her they are gone.
They left this morning. I cried.
I miss them. I feel lonely.
ETA.....
It did not go well at all. Megan woke up and first thing she said was "Where is Babcia and Dziadzia?" I told her they went to NY already, she ran to the window, looked up and collapsed on the floor crying.
She has been crying off and on since, she wants me to call them and tell them to come back because she forgot to play games with them and take them places.
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