There is no one in the world these boys love as much as their daddy.
All day long they wait
for the garage door to open so they can greet Daddy with hugs and stories, and "come see this!"es.
I used to feel a little jealous, but now I just feel lucky.
Lucky my kids have a dad they love so much, and who loves them back even more.
And lucky that I feel the same way as they do.
There is no better sound than the low rumble of the garage door opening.