I wearily walked through the door, returning home after a three day business trip. WW™ is standing there, holding Sprout. The baby gives me a series of the biggest, gummiest smiles (save for her one tooth, which I call "Chomper") I think I have ever seen from her. Later I woke the Bean from his nap. As soon as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes, he said to me, "I'm glad you're home daddy."
"I am too, buddy boy. I am too."