playtime with daddy

Daddy came home from work last night and the day automatically gets better. Me and the girls race for the first kisses amidst the squealing excitement. They show daddy the stick pony they've been playing with and he joins right in, showing them how to gallop around the room and helping them take turns. It makes me melt when this strong, dignified, good looking man will play and be silly with his girls. They build towers, play guitar, have tea parties and cuddle in the way that only daddy can.

We sit down to eat dinner and within a short time, the girls are stalling and starting to wiggle. One may suspect a fussy eater but really its just a ploy to get daddy to feed them or to hold them on his lap while he eats.

And then the best part of the night, both babies ask and sign and are soon rewarded with their favorite daddy treat--popcorn. They each stand at the counter to help and then cuddle as they eat.

I cannot even begin to describe how much I love that man.

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