Last week, Blair was out of town for work. And as Charlee's routine every morning she would run to the bed to see if Blair would be there for his daily wake up call. Every day he was gone she would go running back there, and every day would turn around in disappointment. I was sad for her but at the same time, it was so cute to watch her so wishfully hoping that her daddy would be there to give her loves.
The best day of her life, I think, was the day that Blair got home. He came home in the middle of the night, so he wasn't there when she went to bed, but was there when she woke up. And just as usual as soon as we came inside she went rushing back to the bedroom in hopes to find Daddy. She went back there expecting to be disappointed once again and heard her name as Blair called her to him. In such excitement and shock she jumped on the bed and kissed and licked him for AT LEAST 5 minutes!! It was the cutest thing I ever saw!