Ahhh, he's home from a hard day ...
Ahhh, he's home from a hard day and it's time to relax. My son (5 years old if you didn't know) walked in the front door with his Mom a little while ago. He said hello and disappeared down the hall. Heather and I starting chatting about her day when out into the living room comes with nothing on but his tee shirt and his socks and announces to us with a heavy sigh, "Boy, it's been a long day."
YUp, that's my boy.
YUp, that's my boy.