She looked over at Peter and just stared for a moment, then cried, "Daddy!" She kept just staring at him. I guess she couldn't believe that he was really there. I didn't tell her that he was coming home that day. Since then, she really will not let Peter out of her sight. He goes to the bathroom, "Where'd Daddy go?" He goes upstairs. "Where'd my Daddy go?" It's precious. On Friday Peter had to go into work for a few hours. She cried for 45 minutes. Poor dear doesn't quite understand it all yet. But one thing is for sure, she is happy he is home. And so am I! I will post a bunch of posts as time allows. I need to get all my thoughts (and pictures together.) But thank you all for your prayers. :)
Waiting for Peter to come off the Tram.
I thought this was sweet. He wanted to hold both the girls as once.
6 comments:
oh my goooodness!! how exciting to have him home. I got all gooosebumps to read this post!!! yeah!
Yeah, he's home!!! Welcome Home Peter.
oh my god this is so prrecious. he came home to a whole new little person that he knows and doesn't know..... so glad he is home.... mom
This litterally made me tear up. I feel like I've been with you through your ups and downs over the past months, and to open up your blog and see that he's HOME!!! I am SO happy for you!! You made it!
I was fighting back tears when I saw the pic of him holding his two girls...how sweet! So happy for you!!!
I am so happy for you guys to al be back together! For the girls to have their daddy and for you to have our husband back! I can't even imagine how hapy you are to have Peter home! That is soooo sweet about sammy folowing him around and being so attached!!
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