Jacey just had her first stay in Bonham without us. It’s the longest she’s ever been away from us: three nights. She and Cousin Haden came up on Saturday (Daddy and Uncle Jared drove Jacey and Haden halfway on Saturday and Nunu and Papaw came halfway to pick them up); Tuesday, Haden went home, and Daddy, Rylan, and I came up here.
She didn’t even miss us.
And I’m torn over this.
I’m thrilled that she loves her grandparents and that she doesn’t need us around all the time. It shows that she’s growing up and becoming self-confident and independent. We’ve done a good job of helping her adjust from the needy mama’s girl she was a year ago to the big girl she is today.
But she didn’t even miss us!
Oh, she was happy to see us. She gave us kisses and hugs. She asked for me to put her to bed last night rather than Nunu. But she could’ve stayed a lot longer than three days without us. In fact, given the choice, I’m not sure she’d ever come home!
A while ago, she spent Saturday night with Mimi and Gramps. I went to pick her up from Bible class on Sunday morning and I said, “Did you miss us?”
“Yeah!” she said. “Can I keep spending the night with Mimi and Gramps?”
I know grandparents’ houses are fun. I know there are fewer rules and more sweets and more attention from the grown-ups than at home. And, this time, she had Haden here, too, and he’s way more fun than a baby brother! After all, he plays back… and doesn’t pull her hair. (I hope.)
But, as a parent, you still kind of want to know that you’re first. I was wondering–when would she prefer Mama and Daddy to grandparents? When would it be enough, and she’d be ready to come home? I suppose whenever the trip stretched out long enough that the rules had to go in effect there just like at home. What about if she was sick? Would she prefer Mama’s care to a grandma’s? Is that the only time she might prefer us to them?
Anyway, this was a huge milestone. I’m glad she can spend time without us. I’m glad I survived time without her! (It helped that I was sick with allergies and busy getting ready to come up here for Thanksgiving.)
But I kind of wish she’d missed us. Just a little bit.
Ah, well. Maybe next time.