We had just finished sucking snot out of Ryan's nose, a process that he does not appreciate or enjoy, so he was screaming his head off, but as we settled down for a bedtime snack he stopped crying, looked up at me and suddenly lit up with a smile, such a sweet blessing.
As I sat holding him, I could hear Sean giving Katie a bath in the other room. She was "wearing shampoo" and needed to have it rinsed out (not always her favorite process, despite the "no tears" promise on the bottle!). Anyway, I heard Katie say, "Daddy, you're a good washer." and a minute later, "Will you hold my hand?" So Sean held her hand as he rinsed her little head. The next words, "I love you, daddy." This unexpected bit of sweetness really ended the day on a positive.
2 comments:
What a precious story! How wonderful to have a Daddy who will hold her hand like that!
He is an awesome father & husband!!!
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