Please Understand....

I've begun counting the minutes left with my boy.  This means that every single time I have to leave him, I have to evaluate how much time I lose.

When I turn down your Happy Hour invite, please don't be upset.  It's nothing personal.  When I don't show up to the event you very generously chaired, please don't be insulted.  Hudson isn't really up to long visits anymore and I'm not going anywhere without him.  It's bad enough that I have to go to work everyday.  I don't want to regret wasting any more time with him that.