Running away

I really, really hate it when my children are sad or upset. I think my oldest was just too tired today and had an emotional breakdown when I got home from work. He picked up his backpack and walked out of the house determined to go live in another home. He made it to the corner of our lot and just stood (and sat) there for about 20 minutes. I used my stealth mode to sneak some pics of him. He felt better after pizza and Star Wars and some hugs.

And it's our 10th wedding anniversary today. I nearly forgot to mention it. My bad. I think we might be celebrating tomorrow, since we both had to work today. :)