My morning routine today was waking up around 6am to my daughter little Karibou grunting and tossing around. For a change (her momma always wakes up before I do), I leapt out of bed to go to her in her rocking bassinet, and what was I greeting with?
Her smiling right up at me.
And from her bassinet to crib?
Smiling and laughing.
It was like she was saying not just “hey I love you pops”, but “go be amazing today because I know you are to me.”