Daddy's home and more importantly mom survived four days on her own with both kids! We actually did just fine. By Wednesday Elizabeth was getting anxious for Daddy - I'm sure she was thinking he's been at work for a long time. We took him to the airport Monday and if you asked her where daddy was she would say " Dada on plane". Wednesday evening at the grocery store she apparently saw some guy with a ball cap on and thought it was Justin, she started screaming dada, dada and was broken hearted when she realized it wasn't him.
Last night Justin's softball team finally won their first game - yeah team!! Elizabeth apparently got bitten on her back while we were out there. When we got home is was a pretty big knot so we put cream on it and Justin suggest giving her benadryl before bed. To which our daughter proceeds to run around the house scream - 'My benadryl, my benadryl' in excitement to take her "medmeds'. The girl loves any type of chewable medicine - this needs to change!
We'll work on some pics this weekend!
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