Cody is finally home

Cody came home yesterday. It still counted as yesterday, but only by an hour or so. He got here pretty late after taking a wrong turn for 120 miles. Ooops. So he was exhausted, I was exhausted and the boys were thrilled to see him. Zach was sleeping when Cody came home, but Cody went in there to put Wes to bed and Zach woke up. I think he thought he was dreaming because he told me daddy was home this morning, but he said it as more of a question then a statement. His little eyes sparkled when I said daddy would be home when Zach came home from school.

Wes ran to meet Cody at the door last night and kept looking at him like he couldn't believe daddy was finally home. No hugs, kisses or holding without me prompting him. Wes was too busy making sure it was really daddy.

I got the best sleep I've had in the last couple weeks. The other side of the bed felt so empty before and I'm just not used to sleeping alone.

We woke up this morning and Cody was already gone for work. Zach was crushed because he thought daddy left for a long time again and both boys kept asking where daddy was now. It was sweet and now they can't wait for tonight so they can see daddy again