Who's your Daddy

This goes out the amazing man in our lives (Preston). Here's to the Daddy who, as soon as he walks into the house, is bombarded with kids jumping and screaming "Daddy's home!!!" Who sometimes will put off eating dinner because the boys want to play one last game before they go to bed, or a book read to them, or one last chance to "crash-boom-bang!". The other times when he comes home and we get to eat together, he is bombarded with "daddy-" "honey-" conversations all coming at him at once (me as much as the boys). He's a local celebrity in our home, and I have to say that I am just as excited when he comes home as the kids. When we hear the garage door open, it doesn't matter where the kids are... they know Daddy is home, and come rushing to greet him at the door (sometimes this is from their beds). Aleah is still quiet, but you cannot deny seeing a huge smile and light in her eyes when she sees Daddy come into the room. We sure do love you and appreciate all the hard work and crap you put up with to make our home possible. LOVE YOU BABE!!!