I was gone from the kids for about a week and it felt like an eternity. Didn't help that Carey was stuck not only caring for them but continuing her project management role during our remodel.
Got home late Wednesday and was met at the train station by Carey and both kids -- still awake at 9:30 p.m.! -- in the double stroller. Lincoln spoke first and they were the sweetest words I've ever heard: "I love you, Daddy." Carey says she didn't spend seven days coaching him. The kids then spent the rest of the stroll home trying to outdo each other. "I love you, Daddy!" "I love you, too!" "No. I. Love. Daddy." "Me, too!"
I'll try to take some photos this weekend that demonstrate that affection.
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