B had a horrible day.
Grouchy. Grouchy. Grouchy.
Crying. Whining. Bossy and Unreasonable.
Until Daddy came home from work.
They have been in her room playing princesses for the last 45 minutes. Hubby is Cinderella. They are singing the Sleeping Beauty theme song at the top of their lungs.
And now, she is nothing but HAPPY.
Gives a whole new meaning to the song "I'm So Glad When Daddy Comes Home"
She just needed her Daddy.
I. LOVE. IT!!!
5 comments:
Simply awesome!
Yeah!! Isn't it the best when they just want to play with daddy. I know I don't mind one bit :)
my #2 is just like that!
sooo sweet of your hubby!
I call my husband about a quarter after 5, then if he is on his way home I send the girls out to see him, and they all wait patiently on the bench....
then they scream and yell and run out to the truck and he carries them all back in, it makes such a difference when he comes home, I feel sorry for women who don't have that..... having a good "daddy" makes all the difference in the world!
I love how Daddy makes things better for not only for me but for my children too!! I think I've come to terms with "Mommy always get the worst tantrums and attitudes from the kids" but then Mommy should reap the benefits from that later, right???
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