There are few things that make me smile more than going to daycare to pick the girls up and seeing Brooke's face when she first sees me. She'll be happily playing away with her friends and look up and give me a wonderful smile, run over to me and hug me.
That's all great but what I really love is how proud she seems of me, like she wants to show all her friends her daddy. She looks around at them with a look on her face that says "Look at MY daddy! Don't you wish you had a daddy like MY daddy?!?!"
At least that's how I see it :)
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Ah the joy of parenthood! I won't tell you what happens when they hit puberty...I'll just let you bask in ignorance and bliss! Seriously, I thought the teen years were good, too. Except for that call from the county jail....
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