…is about the amount of time it took for emmett to realize that his Berd was gone. mike took her to the airport saturday morning, and by lunchtime, things were not pretty.
yesterday he cheered up while attending a friend’s birthday party (emmett remains a social butterfly/party animal), but his happiness was short-lived…
because today is Monday, which meant that mike went to work, which meant that i was alone with all four kids for the whole day for the first time.
it was a Long Day. a Long Day filled with the tears of my children (except for noah. noah was an angel).
and nobody cried more than emmett, as he slowly came to the realization that he was stuck once again with his (horror of horrors!) mother.