I have to share something funny –
My husband and I would often take a glass of squash to bed with us – you know just to sip during the night if we get thirsty. Every morning Sol would come into our room and always drink what is left of Roy’s squash. Never mine for some reason, always Roy’s.
This week Roy went off to Scotland on business for a few days. On the second day of him being away when Sol woke up she came into the bedroom to see me. Not worried at all about Roy being absent, didn’t even concern herself enough to ask where he was …..
Instead she simply said “Where’s daddy’s juice?”
Nice to know you are missed Roy!