
... that was me letting out a BIG sigh of relief. Danny made it home from his golf trip with the boys. He had a great time and I'm so glad he got to have a little break from work with all his friends.
we , on the other hand, just tried to survive. Max got a really yucky cold right before we sent Danny off, and idiot mommy scheduled three shoots in four days. poor little guy was so sick of babysitters and missing parents that I had to stay the whole time in nursery with him (normally he has no problem in nursery). Clearly the kid has abandonment issues. But after a delayed flight and EVERYTHING, we are all at home under one roof.
Today I could not be more thankful for my boys and our eternal family.
LUCKY ME.