Mommy missed Ollie

In a bold move, I left both boys for the night and went to the beach with some old friends. An hour into the trip I started thinking about how Ollie stretches his little leggies and the sound of his tiny breathes when I have him on my shoulder ... I called Mick only 5 times. He is a wonderful daddy. He had trouble putting Ollie to sleep, but they played and Ollie laughed and talked. Ollie loves his daddy and it was good they had some time together alone. But I really missed them both.