Expecting Jetlag

Sept 24, 2012

Noah picked us up from the Airport along with Babu and Grana, late Sunday evening.  And boy was he excited, he was squealing and bouncing around.  I could not get enough kisses and hugs.  Little Luke was at home with Mimi in the bed, but when he woke up around 11:00 p.m. with his teeth hurting, and saw that it was Momma that come in, he didn't want to go to sleep. 

Here is Noah snuggling with a tired Daddy in the early morning.

 After breakfast and before Momma showering (sorry for this pic) I had an uninterrupted 20 minutes or so where both my boys could not get enough, lap/rocking time.  I loved every minute.

 Drew and I didn't really have horrible jet lag coming back, maybe because we have done overseas and back before, or maybe we just had adrenaline enough to spend some time with our boys.


As they were waking up from naps, they sat and watched the birds outside.  I really missed these moments the past 8 days.

Either way we spent most the afternoon, outside soaking up the warm weather.  

 This one followed Daddy everywhere.