Adoration.

Late last week, I spent nearly an entire afternoon away from my children for meetings and interviews and other things church related. I came home tired, but happy to see everyone. When I came inside, the house was clean, the kids were happy and glory of all glories, the dishes were done.

I love it when someone else does my dishes. I mean, really, really, throw my arms around your neck and kiss you, love it.

So I say to my kids, "your Daddy did the dishes! He is the BEST ever!"

Sam looks up at me and says, "even better than you?!!"

It is SO easy to love that kid.