I know what It's like, I only see my grandparents two or three times a year. And only one time is for longer than an overnight stay or weekend. I didn't even get to go see them for the usual week-or-so this summer because my sister's play practice was eating up any and all potential time, and she could NOT be persuaded to miss one or two sessions. And there were multiple sessions a week. But we did go there a few days after Christmas for the weekend, so that made things a bit better. Of course, it would have been a lot better if my evil cousins from Georgia weren't there, but it was only a couple days, so they were...tolerable.

You'll see her again in the summer. Don't worry. It's get better. Whenever they leave, it's always the hardest.

And you still have the other one.

Until you strangle her.

xoxo