Isn't this saddest little face you ever did see. Jon has been working a lot of hours at work recently. So I took Jax to drop Lola off to play with Hails and hang out at Auntie's (Cook's). I wanted leave Jon some peace and quiet and time for a nap. While we were at Cook's, he teared up and started saying, "I go home", "I go home". So we decided to head out. In the car, I asked him what he was said about. He teared up again and said "I dadda", "I dadda" and reached for my hand to hold. Someone has been missing his dadda bad this week. Needless to say, he started doing a little dance in his car seat as pulled in the driveway.
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