The best thing in the world happens when I come home from work every Sunday evening. When Sully hears me open the door he starts yelling "Mama! Mommy! Mommy!" and by the time I get upstairs he has worked himself into a frenzy. He literally jumps up on me and starts laughing like a madman.
I love his reaction. I am with him every single day, aside from Sunday, so usually he is just like, "Oh. Hey Mom, can I have food or milk?" ;o) So, on Sundays Mama is a rockstar. For 45 seconds anyway. Makes going to work very much worth it!
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