LIAM
Returning home after a long, endless, and incredibly exhausting workday and being greeted by the heavenly aroma of Meg's onion soup was probably one of my favorite things in the world. I believe it ranked just after s*x and spending time with the little ones.
"Hey, guys," I said, announcing my arrival. Within two seconds, an unmistakable sound of little feet running filled the house – and in an instant, the mischievous trio had jumped on me with a chorus of "Daddy!" and wet kisses.
I'm the luckiest man in the world.
"Daddy, Mommy made the special yummy soup!" Grace exclaimed, pulling me towards the kitchen.
"Fantastic," I smiled. "Can I at least take off my shoes and put on something more comfortable?"
She made a thoughtful face but eventually nodded. "But... don't take too long
