So imagine what goes through my mind when I pull up to the house from picking up Payton from school to find the garage door wide open. I think to myself, "What? I know I closed the door AND alarmed the house." Then I hear the kids start screaming, "Daddy, Daddy is home!"
To be honest I almost started bawling right there in the car. We were doing fine while he was in China but oh, what a relief to have him back home. I felt like I could breathe again.
He did not come home empty handed. He brought each of the kids an outfit, a puzzle, and all sorts of treats.
Welcome home Daddy!
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