Daddy's home

Steven finally came home last night. It was late, 11pm, when his flight got in. I couldn't decide whether to bring Emma it let her see him in the morning. And even though it didn't go like we planned, I'm

glad I brought her. She didn't know when he was coming, but we made a sign, and I brought her some fancy clothes...but she ended up going to bed late anyway (8:45), and was completely asleep on the way to the airport. So she was not happy that I woke her up and took her into a bright, noisy place. It took her a while to wake up, but the she reLized we were waiting for Daddy, so she perked up. Waiting for him took forever in three-year-old time. But he finally came and she went right for him, gave him a big hug. She was very excited...I'm sure she tried to remember everything that happened while he was gone to tell him. :) it was so cute. Pepper was also super excited, did her happy dance all over the living room. It's good to be all back together again. 

She picked out what the sign said.

Too bad she was too tired to actually hold it at the airport.

Daddy had to meet band-aid dolly.