Favorite Part of the Day
 

My favorite part of the day is coming home, but not for the reasons most people say. It's not because I get to relax or because I'm done with work for the day. My favorite art of the day is coming home because walking through that door is the best thing in the wold.
When I walk through the door I am greeted by a little pup that is so happy to see me, he just can't contain his excitement. The look on his face tells me that his whole world was empty until I walked in. I scoop him up in my arms and he covers my face in sweet little kisses, and I do the same for him. I hold him tight as he snuggles into my neck, and we stay like that for a few moments. Even though I am exhausted from work, I get down on the floor and play with him because his happiness gives me energy. I play with him until we are both too tired to play anymore, so we go snuggle for a while together before I start on things that have to be done around the house. Seeing him when I walk through that door makes everyday worth something.
That is why my favorite part of the day is coming home, because I get to come home to his sweet face.

You fill my days with endless happiness and joy; I love you, Henri, my sweet baby boy :love:

Love this post, and I totally agree! There is nothing like coming home to a precious little being whose life is defined by you and all they want is to love you and be loved. What a glorious and lucky relationship! :love:

Such a sweet story. I love coming home to see my two yorkies and my sweet husband.

me too/ I love coming home after a day at work// Morgan is so happy to see me

Yep, I'm pretty lucky to have someone who loves me so much :)

Very sweet! I agree. Love being greeted by my boys, even when I am only returning from upstairs. Seeing those precious faces waiting at the gate never gets old.