Well, John's home, and none too soon, because all of this quality time I'm spending with The Boy is great and all, but 72 hours of nothing but me and the kid just about did me in. It seems Alex had had enough of me as well because as soon as John walked in the door Sunday night, he was all about Daddy. He ended up sleeping with us last night because he just wanted to cuddle in his daddy's arms all night long. We tried several times to put him to bed, but he just ended up hysterical in his crib. It really wasn't fair, because I wanted some cuddle time with John myself. But with those big blue eyes, huge smile and saying nothing but "Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" I didn't stand a chance.
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