The Phone Call.

I'm having a ridiculous pity party over here.
Elder H gets to have a phone call with his family tomorrow.
He wanted me to talk to his Mom about 3 way calling me in.
But I didn't.... I don't want his Mom to feel like I'm taking Mother's Day away from her. It's HER day.
But the lonely selfish part of me reeeeeaaallly just wants to hear his voice...even for a few seconds...
But it's MOTHER's day. Not "Shannon really misses her other half and is emotionally exhausted from the waiting game, and is sick and tired of having to wait an entire week to get an answer to a question" day.

I survived missing out on the Christmas call. (That was the rules of the temporary mission he was in, he's in his real mission now, and this president hasn't set any rules about who can be at the phone call). So I can survive missing out on this one. I'll ask his Mom about Christmas though...that way I won't be barging in on anyone's holiday.

On the bright side. 2/4 phone calls will be done. 2/4 General Conference weekends are done. 1/2 school years is done. We're getting closer to that halfway point, and oh how that makes me happy!

But for now. I'm pulling out the Ben & Jerry's and the Kleenex's.
Party in the house.