Nana & Papa tell me that when I was a little girl I used to wait at the top of the stairs for Papa to come home. He would come in and walk toward me for a kiss and hug hello but when he was just about to reach out I would run away laughing and screaming.
Last night after being away from the house for about 36 hours during which an unexpected overnight in Boston occured (without change on clothes) as well as a traffic back-up which caused it to take over 6 hours for me to get into the city you greeted me with a delighted "Mommy!" When I was about a foot away, on my knees waiting for my hugs you vanished down the hall with a smile and a laugh.
It was a bit difficult but I am glad you are independent and fun loving!
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