Daddy's home!

We all love when daddy comes home--Roxy has some one's face to kiss (I don't let her do it as much as Chris does), I have a bit of relief from being the mom 24 hours a day, and Presley gets to spend time with dad. One of the things I love about Chris is that he can play the guitar. Some nights after I have gone to bed I can hear him up in the office strumming away until I drift off to sleep. Presley loves it too and quite often wants to join in and play along. There is just something about sitting around together as a family playing, singing (well, not me so much on this part), and enjoying music.

Chris was playing Presley a few Lyle Lovett songs (one of my many favorites) and she couldn't get enough! Maybe someday she will be able to play for us . . .