Joel's parents are heading to the airport to fly back to the USA after a quick two week visit with us. We live about as far away from Pennsylvania as you can get. Three flights and 30 plus hours of travelling, it is not an easy feat for them to visit. The last time they saw Ezra he was only four months old, now he is a hustling, bustling two year old. Ezra loved every minute of their visit, he constantly had someone to play with and he took full advantage of it. He bonded with them immediately, he had so much fun everyday and really thrived in their company. His vocabulary also expanded so much and I really feel as though he developed so much in their company. But now as he lays in bed asleep, he still doesn't understand that they aren't coming back tomorrow, he isn't going to find them in the downstairs bedroom when he runs in to check. I know he will be sad, and that he can't comprehend why they are gone or why they can't come back.
I can't even imagine how hard it is for them to say Goodbye. I know they are so thankful for the time they have had with us and the kids, but getting to know their grandchildren must make it even harder to be away. I wish we could make a trip over to visit, but with the house build and having to pay full price for Ezra's ticket too, I just don't see it being viable in the near future. I wish so bad that international travel was easier and cheaper!
For now, we will do what we can to keep their relationship and bond strong. I'm grateful for things like Skype and social media, it means they can still talk face to face to their Grandchildren, but still, it doesn't quite measure up to a real hug.
Do you have parents or grandparents or kids overseas? How do you deal with the distance?
Karen xx
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