Lately Ethan's picked up on the fact that when we get in the car in the mornings, I'm leaving for work. I do everything I "should," cheerfully say a quick goodbye, don't sneak off, etc. But still, he knows, and cries this unbearable cry he only makes when he hits his head in a fall or is otherwise physically pained. Leaving him behind already hurts, but his response now is just torture. My consolation, and it's a darn lucky one, is knowing that he's in the best hands, his Daddy's. This will be them in about 30 minutes. :)
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