I forgot to tell you about the time that I left Dylan for 5 days when he was 4.
Joey had to go to some special traing in New Orleans for almost a week. Dylan didn't want to go so we left him with his great granny and just took Marcus who was only a couple of months old. OMG I have never missed anyone so bad before. After the second day I couldn't even talk to him on the phone because I would start crying. By the end of the 5 days I couldn't even say the name Dylan without breaking down. I was so miserable the whole time.
Of course I am leaving Dylan at home when we go to China but he is a lot older now. Plus I hardly ever see him anyway as he stays shut up in his room most of the time hiding his newly aquired "teenage atitude"
