I love coming home from work. It used to be when I would open the door, all the kids would come screaming and running and all try to hug my legs at the same time. I would have to kiss four kids before I could even set down my computer bag.
I miss that, but it is just as great walking through the door and getting a "Hi Dad" from whoever happens to be close by (I still get a good leg-hug from Weston most days though).
Before dinner the kids wanted to ride bikes. I grabbed my camera.
Just another day in my paradise.
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