- Watching my son, bleary and pyjama-ed, walk into the pantry, grab the jar of peanut butter and a spoon, and head to the dining room.
- Listening to an improvised version of "All I Want for Christmas" substituting "cookies" for "teeth".
- Passing by my daughter's room and seeing her laying upside-down on the bed putting on her tights.
- My son's hat hair.
- The dance my daughter did for me in the window of the daycare.
Yeah, I was late for work, no, I don't really care.....
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