Derek and I usually take turns bringing the boys to their nightly activities.
Right now we have a ton, poor planning on our part, so one of us is away each night of the week.
The other stays with Caroline and gets her ready for bed.
If it’s my night out with the boys I go see her when I get home if she’s still awake.
“Hi Sweet Girl. I’m home.”
“I miss-tided you Mommy.”
Pretty much instantly melts my heart.
No matter what craziness has occurred in the day, it goes away at that moment.
One day I’m going to miss-tided that.