Yesterday, we packed up and headed home. It’s always a tough day, but especially this year with the little guy. My mom and dad have fallen hard and fast for him (who could blame them because he such is a charmer). I’m pretty sure the little guy misses them as well.

In true little guy fashion, he did pretty well on the long drive home. There were the occasional outbursts (wait a minute, that was mama). But for the most part, he either pointed at stuff (wanting to know what it was) or intently looked outside.