Before I'd even gotten my key in the front door I could hear the welcome train charging toward the front door.
"MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY!"
Truly a wonderful way to be greater when I get home.
Of course this was followed by just a slew of words that nearly melted together, something about a Kinder egg and Daddy and "How was your day?" and he's off through the kitchen, then back again and rambling.
Wait. Did he say something about a Kinder Egg?
Right.
Chocolate.
Kid is on hyperdrive.
Daddy tells Declan to give me a moment to run upstairs and take my jewelry off and wash up. Upon my return I sit down, request a quick hug and kiss before witnessing the Muffin Man run around and around and around...
"Tyler are you seeing this?"
Declan just kept running in circles around the ottoman while babbling on about things from his day. I don't think I've ever seen Declan so full of energy. Tried to get him to sit beside me and talk about his day but he couldn't stay still. In 10 minutes of just watching him I was exhausted.
And tomorrow is just the start of my 6 days off with him. I really should get some sleep tonight.