Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Warm Welcome Home
I came back tonight, just after dinner, from a two day trip to the Eastern Shore for work. It was a long couple of days so imagine how wonderful it was to walk in the door and be greeted with a very enthusiastic " Look Daddy, My Mommy is home!". I didn't have my bag set down and he was already running over for a hug. Nothing better.
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AWWW!!! He was probably just sick of cereal and mac and cheese, cause we all know those are Pete's specialties!
He better run and hug me next week! I have some hope since he did it back in January at the Orlando airport, but I'm not holding my breath.
I'm liking being home a little less after then early morning wake up. What is the deal with sleeping past 7 for Daddy and waking up before the sun for me?!?!?
what time did he wake up? This post time looks obscene!
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