Thursday, April 24, 2014


When daddy comes home it's the best time of day.  We wait on the front lawn most late afternoons, we make chalk drawings, run circles on the grass or sit and feel the afternoon breeze until his car pulls up.  A few moments to shake the the day off, get wiggles out and welcome the evening and dinner together.  We are so lucky he is ours.

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