Welcome Home Mom!

Every evening when I get home from work, the kids race to my car to be the first one to give me hugs and kisses. It always ends up that someone is mad because they were not the first, but someone always has to be first and someone always has to be last and I always try to make it where each one is the first at something.

The first to get a kiss on the cheek, the first to get a hug, the first to - well you get the picture. When I'm driving home from work, this is the quiet time I get to make phone calls that are otherwise disruptive at home. So, this evening when I pulled in the driveway I was talking with my Grandma and the following ensued...

Grandma - this video was created right after our conversation - Hunter on the passenger side crying and the other four trying to get in the drivers side. Sometimes I open the passenger side first - so as you can see an upset Hunter was trying to get in first on that side today. Some days, like today, I sit in the car with the doors locked just wondering if I really want to get out!

The hugs and kisses that follow are worth it though.

Dawn