Very few things will ever compare to coming home. I love going away but I live being back again even more.
The Googy probably struggled the most and was distant and emotional when I got back. But she’s been happily coming into the bed for snuggles in the nights since I’ve been back which I have loved. I know as soon as she’s feeling secure again things will go back to the way they were and I will miss her.
The Squishy was far less fazed. Her only reaction to my return was to giggle her little head off.
If I expected to find an overwhelmed or stressed out husband when I got back, I was dead wrong. He really enjoyed the time. And he and the Squishy have developed their own jokes and games in my absence. And it has only been with a heavy reluctance that he has left the girls at home to go to work this week.
Possibly the husband will now become a victim of his own success as I wouldn’t think twice about going away now.
But before I do that, I have to stock up in the snuggles department.