Caleb is so cute.
Well, after 5 days, 4 nights, 3 daddy cereals, 2 waffles, 1.5 poopy diapers, many peepee diapers, several inches of snow, one state-trooper warning (for going 73. and having tinted windows. come on.), lots of coffee, good sister talks, a couple of mush-mushes, tons of pictures, and a thousand hugs and kisses later... I'm home again.
It was just the best trip. I had such a good time with Susan and her growing family.
PS. I know the boy is 50% Alan and 50% Susan. But comeon. He's 100% Papa Steve.
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