Melts My Heart

There are many things I enjoy about the relationship between father and daughter.  One of them is the giggles and screams of Aria and Justin playing in the other room while I am preparing supper.  Another is the look of pure joy on Aria's face every time we hear the garage door open and know that Daddy is home. 

But this melts my heart.

A little girl all snuggled in to her Daddy's lap for a story.  And it is in the middle of the kitchen floor.  She asked for a story and he stopped right where he was and read one, on his lunch break I might add.  Can it possibly be any more precious?  It just melted my heart to mush. 

This parenting thing.  Every day is more amazing.