Home Sweet Home
You never know how much you'll miss someone until you're not home for a while. I was in Nashville most of the week and I missed Daddy and Sarah terribly. Calling home didn't help me because I would cry when Sarah would say, "I lub you, Mommy." Daddy assured me that Sarah missed me, as well. She would ask at least once a day "Where's my Mommy?" That would make me cry, too.

Of course, this made coming home exciting. She had changed so much in just four days! She was bigger and seemed to be saying more mature things. I got lots and lots of hugs and kisses from my two favorite people and it was the first day this week I haven't had a headache.