I had to say goodbye to my kids today. Again. My ex-wife got a job offer and a place to live in Arizona, and felt like she had to take it.
I understand, but it still sucks.
My kids seem to be handling it better than I am though. At least judging by this excerpt from a conversation I had with them last night:
Me: I'm really sad that you guys are moving away from here.
Mr M: Are you going to cry?
Mr M: Then you're a crybaby!
*Of course I cried**.
**I'm a crybaby.