When Daddy Comes Home

Tuesday, 7 May 2013: Thirty-Six Days Old.

My favourite part of the day (and Ayla’s too!) is when Daddy comes home.

When Hubby walks through the front door all tired and dusty, with bits of concrete stuck in his hair, it feels just like the movies!

It’s so beautiful to watch his face light up when he sees us, like he’s seeing us for the first time in years .

And the love in his eyes when he picks up Ayla to give her a kiss and cuddle just makes my heart melt.

But best of all is when I get to give him a big hug and ask him how his day was 🙂

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