Alan was gone all weekend. But Skyler was not daddy-less, since he cheerfully referred to me as as Daddy the entire time. "Doddy, want out! Doddy, I 'tuck! Doddy, want juice, peeze?"
But that doesn't mean he didn't miss Daddy. Last night when Alan arrived home, he was greeted with cries of joy all around. Skyler heard the melee and whizzed around the corner to see what it was about. His face lit up and he flung his arms around Alan's leg with a delighted cry.
"Mommy!"
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