Home from home

My husband is home! I think the welcome back from his little girls made the time away instantly forgotten. Little S was sleeping as she occasionally does over dinner and I held her and put her in daddy's arms. She woke there and was ecstatic to see him. For the next hour she would not leave his side, flinging herself at him and giggling each and every time. Little H was similarly delighted and I think he's all caught up on her news in a torrent of rememberings. Hurrah.