I need my daddy!

Daddy left Thursday to go to Colorado Springs, CO and learn from wrestling experts.

I took the day off work and we spent the morning with the babies before Daddy left.

Early breakfast time at the Waffle House consisted of reading lessons and review of the shapes.

I think it is safe to assume that this little boy loves his Daddy.

Daryk has been gone since Thursday and Hayes is just about ready to have a break down about it.

Tonight he was really upset about having to go to bed and fought sleep for about 2 hours.

It is about 10 p.m. as I write this, and he's been in the bed for about 2 hours screaming and fussing.

He keeps telling me that he needs a bandaid...

or a little bit of milk...

 or that his toe hurts...

 or that his back hurts....

And this last time it was, 'I need my Daddy!' with real tears and a sad face.

Broke my heart!

I know he's sad and ready to see him again.

I cannot WAIT to take the kids to the airport tomorrow to pick up Daddy!

I think we'll make a poster and wait for him at baggage claim....