One of the morning rituals
Every morning, these 4 little darlings can be found excitedly waving and squealing goodbye to daddy as he drives away to work.
On the occasion that he has left in a hurry and neglected to call them downstairs to say goodbye, there has been much weeping and gnashing of teeth by Sarah in particular. I have actually had to call Bruce before he got out of the neighborhood to have him come back by and wave so that the entire day did not start off with a total meltdown.
Andrew has started getting in on the action and will holler from the high chair to be a part of the farewell ceremony. (You would think that Daddy was leaving to go overseas for a month but no, he is usually home within 8 hours, sometimes sooner.)
The scene is repeated each time Mama leaves the house. I always joke that my neighbors must think that I am a total Rock Star because my kids stand at the door wailing and waving hysterically each time I leave, even if it’s just to a neighbor’s to drop something off.
They’re so much fun!


























