Something great to come home to

Today at work didn’t end great. I was supposed to be off at 6:30 but got held up with a customer and ended up staying with him for an extra 45 minutes. Normally this wouldn’t be so bad, but tonight being late meant I would miss Chandler’s bath time and he’d be asleep before I got home. 

I arrived at home figuring I’d get a chance to peek in on his crib and get a glimpse of his sleepy little head. But instead Mommy had kept Chandler awake long enough to play with me just a little bit before he went to bed. 

Chandler was in maybe the best mood I’ve ever seen him in. In fact for the first time ever, I was able to make him laugh without tickling him. I took a plush soccer ball and hit it against my head and made a funny noise as I pretended to be knocked out. He thought that was hilarious. It was so much fun to watch him crack up, although I think the fact that he likes seeing me get hurt means he hates me.