I was gone for 4 days in NYC on business.  I missed my kiddos and they missed me.  It was so cute when we skyped (when did that become a verb?) on Saturday morning and Noah wanted a hug.  Oh how I love him and his sister.

I got home last night and of course the kids were still up and I gave them hugs and all the goodies I brought home (some lego figures I made at the lego store and different shades of their favorite colors in m&m’s.

This morning Noah and I were sitting on the couch and he was playing with his new lego figures (the clown and viking are the early favorites) and we had the following conversation:

“Mom, I’m so happy you’re home.  Thank you for these legos.”

“Would you still be happy if I didn’t bring you legos?”

“Yeah.  But not as happy as I am now.”

He’s too cute for his own good.  And of course I had to ask the silly question.

New York was great.  I’ll do a top 10 list from my visit tomorrow–right now all I can think about is how my feet still hurt from all the walking.