Oct 14, 2016 14:37
I got home yesterday about this time. Mom had been picking up a kidlet from kindergarten, and she noticed Dad's car parked, and mentioned that that must mean that I was back.
Kidlets shrieked, ran from the corner of the block to Dad's car, and then when Mom gave permission, around to the back of the house to come in. I was in the kitchen at that moment. Cue another set of shrieks and me being tackled by a five year old and a four year old babbling about how much they'd missed me when I was gone.
...Come this morning, they've stopped shrieking when they see me (for which my ears are truly grateful because wow were they loud), but they're still ridiculously excited whenever they see me.
Nice to know I was missed.