Well, munchkin and I have safely arrived in LA and are settling in nicely. Leina is getting an obscene amount of grandparent lovin’. I don’t know if she’ll ever want to leave.

I’ve called Kevin and he sounds so sad and lonily with only Artie and those pesky cats to keep him company. I knew he was going to miss the munchkin. On our last night at home, I drew up the bath for Leina just like always and Kevin took her into her room to get nekked for bathtime. The water was ready and the towels laid out but no munchkin was in sight. I popped my head into her room to find our what was the hangup and I found Kevin sitting in the rocking chair, holding a totally clothed baby girl. He was just snuggling her and rocking her while she perched in his arms talking up a storm. Poor poppa.

Don’t worry Kev, we’ll be home soon!