Luc was out of town for almost four days last week. The weather was fairly good, so we took the opportunity to do some special outings, like the long-awaited ride on a real double-decker bus:

After four days, the boys seemed like they were going to fall apart (especially Caleb) without their father around. Luc suspects this is because Mom runs a far tighter ship than Dad does! I kept them busy working towards Dad's arrival at the airport. They worked hard on a banner and we bought celebratory balloons, and they waited relatively patiently for almost an hour (an eternity in toddler time) at the international arrivals area at the airport for their father to finally arrive home.

It was a happy reunion. I pretty much had to surgically remove the boys from their father for the next couple of days - they were stuck to him like glue.
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