Pul-eeeeze, Daddy

It was our first Friday night at home in a very long time - no football games, no weddings, no birthday parties. Emmalee looked at her Daddy and said, "I want pink cupcakes." That was all he needed to hear. In a matter of minutes, Daddy had all of his baking stuff out and the kids were proudly pretending to run a cupcake shop. They had an assembly line going: ice the cupcake, sprinkles and a cherry on top.
Peter - you are such a sweet Daddy! I hope the kids realize what a blessing you are in their lives.
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