so, this posting isn't about what i made or cooked.

i've been feeling guilty for not calling my parents often enough.  after a full week of work, and spending the weekend running errands, and spending time with my son and husband, and cooking food for the week, all i want to do is sleep! 

i talked to my mom today.  i told her how crazy work has been.  she told me how fast my dad is aging. i got teary eyed and wanted her to stop telling me how old he looks now.  and i really wished we could move.  be closer to them.  yes, they will drive me crazy.  but they're my parents.  and i love them. 

they supported me 100% when i moved to NYC 7 years ago while everyone else thought i was crazy.  and they've been my biggest supporters my whole life. 

my mom is coming in september for my son's birthday.  i'm so excited to have her here for a whole week.  but not looking forward to see how much she's aged.

seeing my parents 2-3 times a year... just not enough.  and each time i see them, i hate seeing how much they've aged.

i need to pray for them.... i need to pray for their health.
they need to be healthy when we move back.  :)

may be our move will happen in a year or two.  hopefully sooner than later.