I really have the bestest Daddy.

He worried about me last night when it was clear I was not feeling well.  He gave me medicine and water and wrapped himself around me as I drifted back to sleep – so he could make sure I was okay.

He kept checking on me.  He let me sleep – tucking me in, kissing me, loving me.  He got me coffee and let me curl up in the crook of his arm as I continued to drift asleep.  He let me sleep as much as I needed – curled up next to him on the couch as he read, then in his bed as we napped together.

I truly love that man.  I love who he is – how he is – and who he lets me be.  I am incredibly blessed to have him in my life.