A week alone...

Davin left me for a whole week to go be Fisher's poster boy, and to hang with Hayder for the weekend. I was the responsible one and stayed home to work. I was worried that the week would drag by, but I was mistaken...I must be getting old because it flew by, or at least now it seems that way. Davin is now driving us home from the airport. I embarrassed him with the whole jumping in to his arms thing...it is always nice to have a time appart, but nicer to be back together!!!!