I had a not so good day today. I received some potentially upsetting news near the end of the day, and was in a pretty bad mood by the time I got home. As soon as I walked in the door to our house and saw my son waiting for me, I started to get over it. Nothing else mattered. I was home with the two most important people in my life and I was happy.
Every night when I come home, Will greets me and is so excited and happy to see me. The first thing he asks me is 'Daddy do you need to change your clothes?' Translation: 'Daddy can we go upstairs and play in your room?' I love this part of the day. We play 'Ghost' and 'Ring Around the Rosie'. We watch television in Leigh and I's room. He helps me gain perspective very quuckly. I remember what is important and where I am supposed to be. Leigh is there to listen and support me no matter what. What else is there? All I have to do is walk in the door each night to realize I have everything I need right here at home.