"Hey... thats my daddy"

Jacob has been in LA for the past month. Charlie and I went to pick him up from the airport today. I didn't tell her why we were going there or that he was coming home. Partly because if the flight was delayed I knew she wouldn't understand, and partly because I wanted to see what she would do if she just "happen" to run into him. The announcement is loud so it is hard to hear what she first says. But it is "Hey... that's my daddy."

I'll let you know when she let's go of him.