Best/Worst

Worst moment of the last week: On the plane, when we started to takeoff and James looked out the window and said, "Bye-bye, Raleigh" in the saddest voice EVER, and then started asking to go home, Mama, wanna go home NOW, and I knew that was never gonna happen but try to explain that to a two-year-old.

Best: This morning James woke up and said, "MAAAAAAAAAAA-MMMMAAAAAA...." and I said, "Yes, James?" And he said "I love me my mama."

So I guess I've been forgiven.