Awaiting the return of King of the Bed

I haven’t touched my children in two days. I miss them. I have been away from my kids for days at a time, but this is harder. I see them. I hear them. But I can’t touch them.

Yesterday my daughter gave me a stuffed lion and said, “Everyone needs to cuddle with someone, so you can use Lion until you feel better.”

As soon as I’m feeling 100%, we’re having another full-blown King of the Bed wrestling match like this one. 

King of the Bed has only three rules:

  1. The only person you may ever wrestle in your entire life is Daddy.
  2. You may hit Daddy as hard as you want.
  3. Last one on the bed wins.  

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