This song from my childhood comes to my mind when I see Sawyer perched at the balcony door watching and waiting for papa to come home from work.
"I'm so glad when daddy comes home, glad as I can be! Clap my hands and shout for joy, then climb upon his knee. Put my arms around his neck, hug him tight like this. Pat his cheeks, then give him what? A great BIG kiss!"
Sawyer watching for papa to come home.
Sawyer also loves watching the three deer that hang out below our balcony. And pregnant Liz doesn't mind hanging outside in the cool air.
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