I used to HATE coming home from vacation . . . like literally . . . I would cry. But now I have this little boy to come home to and after a couple of days of being away, I just want to feel his little arms around my neck in a 2 year old hug again. He was in really good hands while we were in Vegas with Keegan's mom and especially considering he was battling some sickness, they fared really well. Good to have him feeling better and back to his old self, marching around the house in his undies, singing at the top of his lungs.
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