Lola and I just returned from a week in Oregon, sans papa.
Though we had a lovely time, we are happy to be back in the Salt Lake City casa once again.
Especially since we had these little pretties waiting for us:
Ladies and gentlemen, I'm here to tell you, my baby and I have a wonderful man in our life.
Because the only way to get over the physical and emotional trauma of flying alone with a one-year-old is diving right into a night with Sawyer and Charlie.
Well that, and finishing off the uneaten chicken nuggets from your little monster's kids meal.
More on all that soon.
For now, buona notte.