Two weeks, peeps!
Two weeks since I've laid eyes upon my twelve year old son--since I've wrapped my arms around him--since I've threatened to use the spatula on him if he doesn't stop teasing his brothers.
That's 14 days!
That's 336 hours since my hub took him to San Diego for a conference and then dropped him in Utah to attend a basketball camp.
TWO MORE DAYS UNTIL HE RETURNS TO ME!