Our trip to Canada... cancelled at the last minute.
The kids really didn't want us to go, but our friends had a better idea to bring everyone next Summer. We thought about it, and we agreed it would be neat to take the kids.
So we all agreed to wait and bring the whole tribe next time. Wifey was also like "I don't feel right leaving the kids this close to Christmas."
No one wanted us to go, and my daughter tried to hide it but she was upset that I was actually going to miss her birthday. We agreed we'd just celebrate on Xmas with the whole family instead, but I knew she didn't want me to go.
So bags are unpacked, CJ's not going anywhere. But my baby Latina still won't let go of me even though I've reassured her I'm not going after all.