I did not see my children yesterday. Even though I spent the whole day preparing for an event that was, essentially, for them. And even though I spent the evening at said event (which they attended). I missed them. When I got home late last night, they were still awake. Normally, I would be a little surprised and a lot frustrated to see them up so late. But this time I was relieved. I was so happy to hug them and hold them and laugh with them.
Fortunately, Greg took some pictures yesterday, so I got to see their fun. Yay! (Greg is amazing. I think he is the most helpful person I've ever met. And I'm married to him. Score!)
Here is a peek at what I missed.
Sheesh. I sure do love my kiddos.
But my eyelids are heavy....
