My mom is Colin’s go to person when in need of a good cuddle. She snuggles him in close and off they go. I love to see how serene he looks in her arms. I often wonder if to him, she smells like me or feels like me, because he's always been so comfortable with her, similar to how he is with me.
Colin LOVES to be outside. At our house in Chicago, we have a teeny tiny lawn. But at my parents house in the burbs he can really explore the yard and I’m sure to him it seems to go on and on. A few mornings my dad took him out to do "yard work" together. I loved sitting by the window and watching him “help” my dad. By “help” I mean use his shovel to dig and pour dirt everywhere and transfer mulch from one part of the yard to another.
Although I was excited to get back to Chris, I felt sad leaving. Home will always be home, no matter how old you are. Here are some pictures from the week:
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