Hip Hip Hooray!!

Papa is coming home tonight!! And not a moment too soon... these sick boys have run me ragged :) You know, in a good way. In a I'm too tired to spit, kind of way. Which is really good - because, like I've been having to remind The H lately - "Spitting is nasty! We don't spit!"

And wouldn'tcha know it... Poor P's flight got delayed and he had to sit in the airport for going on 5 hours. He won't even arrive home till well past 1 am. My guy sure has been having a helluva hard time getting home to us lately!

Looking forward to the weekend :)
Especially the H-man... he really, Really, REALLY misses his Dad.