I got an offer for the World Series Champion Chicago White Sox (wsccws) tickets from a co-worker the other day. So we went to see them get their World Series rings. The weather forecast was iffy so I brought a winter cap. It was warm.
So I went hatless for 5 hours of sun. Seeing as DearWife just cut my hair down to 1/4 inch, my scalp is now completely sunburned. Now I know why MuskyBoy wears a cap at all times. So anyway, I'm a little worn out today. And it's bodypump night.
The kids both had doctor's appointments today. Everything was fine, but there were shots, and crying and moaning and short naps. As DW left, everything was ok. BigBrother was upset that she was leaving, but that's not so unusual. Apparently, DW saw BigBrother in the window, and got concerned. She stopped and came to the window to 'calm him down.' I shouldn't have to say this, but it exacerbated the issue. To BB, she was close to not going at all. In the meantime, LittleBrother realized she was leaving, and started balling.
The crying stopped only for brief moments until they were in bed. There was a lot of crying for Mommy. About 10 minutes ago- 45 minutes after they had been in bed, I sneezed. I heard over the monitor: "Daddy Bless you. I love you Daddy."