We made it home around 2am last night after almost 24 hours hours of traveling. Our flight was delayed for 6 1/2 hours. Plus we had a 4 1/2 hour drive home from the airport.
Today we went to pick Lil' Man up at 5pm as planned. No one was home when we got there. I called the on call case worker to figure out where my kid was. After sitting around for an hour, I got a call back from the on call case worker. The respite Mother was at work, and Lil' Man was at daycare (on a Sunday?) That would have been nice to know when I told them I would be there at 5pm to pick him up.
Lil' Man and the respite Mother showed up at 8pm. I am not sure who was happier that we were there. Lil' Man or the respite Mother. Apparently he showed his rear the entire two weeks.
We arrived home a little after nine. I gave Lil' Man a quick hair cut (I like a clean cut kiddo lol). A quick shower, some gifts, and finally snuggle time before bed!
He went to bed without a problem. Happy to be home, and in his bed.
I have some more laundry to do, before I hit the hay.
Glad you had a great time. WTH? Why would the respite mom NOT better communicate? Ughh. Well, I am sure your little guy is sooo happy to be home. :)
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