back to reality

Mama was missed. My poor boys got sick while I was away, and I returned home to two feverish sniffly congested guys. They were very glad to see me. Luke snuggled and snuggled and stuck to me like glue. Dada immediately took to our bed, and in between naps and a long, solid night of sleep, he declared that Mama is never allowed to leave again.  For my part, I thoroughly enjoyed my carefree days on the Cape with my bestest girlfriend, and I was also happy to be home and happy to be so clearly needed and wanted. My boys are the best.