Sunday, August 2, 2009

There's No Place Like Home.

Lately, when Charlie has gotten hurt or been in trouble he looks up at me with puppy dog eyes and cries, "My go home.... My go home Mommy!" The best part is the only time he says that is when we are at home. I just say "Okay honey, let's go home!" ...then we sit there, at HOME, and miraculously he's all better.

1 comment:

Rachel B. said...

Cute little Charles! It's so nice to know that they think of home as a good place huh? Everytime we pull into the driveway Reese shouts, "We're home!" Makes me feel happy to know that it's her place of comfort.