A lovely little story about my daughter...She is thrilled to have daddy home. She is definitely a daddy's girl. If he is sitting down then she is sitting with him. When she wakes up she calls for daddy. I love to watch her with him. Today we put them down for naps and about ten minutes later she was calling for him. Depending on how insistent she got I might just ignore it and wait for her to go to sleep. Sometimes the kids will yell and call to try to get out of naps. But Mark went up to see what she wanted........and it was a good thing he did. She was waiting for him with a handful of poop. Gooey, stinky poop. Mark handled it very well and got her cleaned up and back in bed. Never heard him complain or anything. I was impressed.
Having Mark home has been good and bad. Wish he was working but having him here and getting to spend time with him is great. The kids love it. And it has made me see how alone I really have been. When the kids would go to bed at night I would be up alone for another three hours. I didn't have anyone to discuss the day with or talk about what we were watching on tv. Now I have company and companionship. We might have disagreements but at least he is here. It's hard to describe to people that don't live it. But believe me it's a treat to have him here. Plus he gives fantastic neck, shoulder, back, and foot rubs!!!
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