When I responded to M's "I am awake!" call this morning I was greeted with an ecstatic "you came back!!" which he then proceed to repeat a few times. Its good to know that this is a source of happiness, but I felt bad that he fell asleep wondering if I would.
When we were driving up to York, after having sung a million songs, M suddenly turned serious. I asked him what was wrong and he replied "I want Carrie. I want to go back home to Carrie." Poor kiddo! I told him we would call Carrie later today and write her a letter and he smiled and quickly changed topics. (Like most kids M does not like to talk about things that are difficult for him, and he always changes topics very fast. I have already emailed Carrie asking her to call us)
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