I walked in the door and put Baby Bear down at the living room threshold.
Then, I turned around to bring our bags in from outside the door.
By the time I had brought the bags in, Baby Bear was no where to be seen.
I found him around the corner in the kitchen.
He had crawled over to the refrigerator to play with his alphabet magnets.
I guess I am not the only one who is glad to be home.
Last night, as we kissed G-Bear goodnight, T said,
"G-Bear, ask mommy where you guys are going tomorrow."
"Where are we going tomorrow, Mommy?" She asked.
"Nowhere," I replied.
Ahhhhh. There is nothing like the blissfulness of a day at home.
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