So my little one came home from school & wanted to play on the computer with his Webkinz. He asked if we could go to the store and get him another Webkinz. He had money saved & I told him we were going to go to the movie night at school & we could go to the store tomorrow & buy his Webkinz. Well, he say he doesn't know & maybe he wants to get his Webkinz today. I told him it was up to him. So he asked his Dad & his Dad said W. which stands for Webkinz. We went & bought a few things, he spent the rest of his gift card, I bought the movie Hotel For Dogs, we came home, ordered pizza & watched it. I think he enjoyed it.
Yes my 8 year old asks his Dad things. I told this to my mom & she said "Does he think he really hears his Dads voice?" I told her I didn't know & I didn't care. As long as it never ever stops. He doesn't have conversations but if he can't decide on something, he asks his Dad. I think he hears his Dads voice because yesterday when he asked Daddy what he should do, go to the school or go buy his Webkinz, he said it didn't sound like his Dad's voice, it was a lady's voice. But at the store he could not decide which Webkinz to buy so he narrowed it down to two & he asked his Dad & he said Daddy said to get the rooster. I love this. I wish I could hear him. I have had lots of communication from him in the form of numbers, songs, dreams but the one I love the best was my roses he picked for me for Valentines Day. I knew if he was alive I would have told him to get me 13 roses because this year we would have celebrated our 13 year anniversary of our first date which was on Valentines Day. He first got in touch with me (after years of not seeing each other) the day before which was Friday the 13th, we were married on Nov. 13, so our lucky number is 13. So I decided to buy my own. I went to Meijer & saw they had single ones & bouquets of a dozen. So I started looking at the bouquets trying to find one that looked nice & healthy. My eyes kept being drawn to a certain bouquet so after a minute I picked it up. I am frugal & want my moneys worth so I counted them to make sure there were 12. Well there wasn't. There were 13. I counted those flowers at least 4 times. Then I thought maybe they started putting 13 roses in all of them. Kind of like a bakers dozen. So I counted 2 other bouquets & there were only 12. So I knew they were from him. A lot of people would say it was just a coincidence. I might have said that too before he died. But not now. I take any kind of comfort I can get from him.
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What a lovely sign from him!!! And I think that it's great that you don't discourage your little one to stop talking to daddy!!!
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