Today marks the end of David’s two-week vacation. It is bittersweet—so much fun we had, yet still it is an adjustment to remember that vacation with kids=just like every other day, except Daddy is here to play, too. And I have been so spoiled by his constant presence. I don’t want him to go back to work. We worked together for four years before I had Ada and I still get sad every day when he walks out the door.
Anyway, this afternoon Ada, Roxy and I decorated some wrapping paper. I figured this was a pretty great way to end a vacation:
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