Daddy's home!

We three non-workers of the Bradley Clan just love when Daddy comes home.

I love to gaze at his entracing visage, those deep eyes, that perfect nose, that fantastic smile...

Excuse me, my heart got a little side-tracked.

The boys love to have someone else to cuddle and roughhouse. They've started to key in that the garage door opening means someone special is about to show up.

But especially right now, with a poor little sick Liam (and I'm sure Dash will soon too fall victim), they just wanna snuggle in their daddy's arms. I don't blame them, his cuddles always make me feel better, too.