It occurred to me yesterday that one of the best parts of my day, when I do come home in time, is saying hi to my dad and hearing his affectionate response of "hi, darling".

Nobody calls me that and it makes me feel like daddy's little girl. Though I never really was growing up, we have definitely grown closer and daddy+girls time is increasing in frequency, and it's always good fun with them both.

These things don't count for much and can be very easily overlooked. It's about taking a step back & acknowledging the joys that we fail to recognize in the every day.

Happy weekend!