If every time eating cinnamon rolls could be the first time, this is what it would look like...

A week was a long time for mommy to be gone. Maybe too long at this point in our little girl's three-year-old life. Each time I talked to Drew, there was another sad story about Sydney missing mama. Our flight home from New York didn't get in until after midnight, so Syd was asleep by the time I got home and collapsed into bed. But early the next morning, she awoke with surprise to find mama in the house, and we shared a special Sydney-mommy treat just for us. Cinnamon rolls were new to Syd, but she soon fell in love. And I loved introducing them to her on that morning, together again after a long time apart.