It was Cailyn's first day back, we were doing so well. Mommy was doing well, it was all going great. I got her out of her seat to play and she mashed her face into the playgym with such drama, she practically wailed, "Not here again!" She even threw in some extra pathetic thumping leg kicks to emphasize her plight. As I took apicture to document her torture, she lifted her head and started laughing hysterically, "Gotchya!" Today was also the day to take my husband to the airport for a week long trip to Germany. HIs father came over and helped wrangle our kids while Cailyn was super helpful at managing the bag packing effort. She was also kind enough to lay down for a nap when it was time for me to run to the airport so grandpa only had his own babies to worry about. And thank you Cailyn for spitting up two inches to the left of Andy's new shirts, that was a well aimed emission. Sorry the Buckeyes didn't have as good of aim that evening kiddo.
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