Home Alone

Sometimes I wish so badly that I could have a few hours home alone. Last week I had a small emergency situation at work and I needed complete silence to focus on fixing it under a tight deadline so I packed up my laptop and headed home in the middle of the morning. I got my work done, which was good, but being home alone and seeing Hayden's toys laying around just reminded me of the joy that fills the house when we're all home together. Being home alone just doesn't feel right anymore.