The day you woke up blissfully happy from an afternoon nap. You clamored to be on my lap and asked to "hold you". You cuddled so close and kept hugging me. The older you get the more I realize that the things that I "think" need to be done (i.e. laundry and a clean house) really aren't important at all. The things I need to do are to hold all of you close as often as possible. Laundry will never go away, but some day you will.
After dinner books and loves from Daddy.
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