Time to go home

I had a great time in England, I loved the fun we had, but something was missing.
When we arrived at the airport I knew what it was.
Daddy!
I hadn't seen him all this time! We talked on the phone a little bit but I hadn't seen him, held his hand or anything like that.
Daddy gave me a big hug and I just didn't let him go, and I didn't stop smiling.
I had a great time with my aunties and my
grandad and all my grandmas. I made lots of new friends too down at mommy's work.
But its great to be back home with my Daddy.

1 Comments:
It brings a tear to my eye ;-)
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