Daddy came home from Purdue around midnight last night. No.1 was trying hard to stay awake to see him. He wanted to tell him about the Santa Claus movie (Fred Claus), the latest boo-boo and his new toy he got at The Donald's.
No.2 was cashed out.
When he walked in the house, both boys were jammied up and under the covers cuddling. Jack practically squealed when he saw Daddy walk up the stairs. And he immediately filled him in on everything missed.
Meanwhile No.2 was perched on the pillows snoozing.
Jack and Daddy went on and on discussing the plot, examining the boo-booed nose. Daddy and I noticed Brennan open just one eye to see what was going on. Slowly, a smile spread across his tiny face and the other eye opened to make sure it really was Daddy.
Then his legs went crazy kicking, arms swinging in excitement. You could see it on his face: My Daddy is home!!
He started cooing and getting excited.
He completely recognized his Pop.
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