Saturday was Jacob's first sleepover at a friends house.
Kyle cried. He just wanted Jacob to be home with him and couldn't understand why Jacob had to go.
He cried and cried and fought with his Daddy.
"When is Jacob getting home?" he would ask over and over again.
We thought we would take him to the apple orchard for something fun. He kicked and screamed getting into the truck.
He cried crocodile tears the whole way there and cried some more when we got there and crossed his arms over the seatbelt so we couldn't take him out of the truck.
We took him to the movie store and rented some Diego movies to watch with him.
When the movies were over, he cried again.
He finally fell asleep.
When he woke up the next day, he cried some more when he realized that Jacob still wasn't home and cried over and over again until Jacob walked through the door on Sunday.
When Jacob got home, tired and crabby from staying up WAY too late, Kyle told him he didn't even miss him anyway and he wished he would have just stayed at his friends house.
Kids.
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