Our walk home from school was similar to our walk TO school. He was a bit quiet. He said the day went well. He held my hand the whole way home. All he was concerned about was when he was going to be able to go to Sandlot Baseball and see his friends. 2.5 hours, Brigg. "Ah maaan, that is TOO long." But Daddy got home shortly after us and they played catch and all was well in his world again.
It's just who he is.
A creature of habit.
A lover of routine.
We got the kids to bed in record time tonight and we'll do it all again tomorrow.
Soon this will become his new routine. But for now I will hold on to his hand tightly and let him miss his mommy a little bit now and then.
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