Matthew's flight arrived in MSP at 10:30pm. Yeah. He's home and I'm breathing again for the first time in 8 days. I give credit to single-parents out there, yikes, I would not be good at that job. I'm not sure what time he crawled in bed last night but I awoke this morning from a relatively good night* of sleep. The weight has been lifted. I'm glad you're home Papa we all missed you.
*My night was as good as it gets with a nearly two-year-old who still hangs out in our bed and a six-year-old who also crawled in to be with his Papa. All in all it was restful for my standards. It makes a difference to know my husband is home where he belongs.