So I’ve come down with yet another cold, the fifth of the season. I get home and am quarantined by +Jenn Concepcion – given permission to go lay by myself in the guest room to get better.
After a little bit, I hear “I’m coming daddy!” Sabine had gone to the room and got her DIY Doc McStuffin kit and came over to give me a checkup and give me a shot. So what do I do? Torture her for a pic.
I want to remember moments like this- times when I can’t even begin to express how much I love this little four year old. And the pic makes a good memory for it. 🙂
I echo your sentiment. I feel blessed to have a job that allows me more time with my daughter, and I try to cherish those sweet moments as they pass each day.