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Waking up early every day to work and provide for my family is a routine I follow diligently throughout the week. By the time Friday rolls around, I'm more than ready for the weekend. I’m usually up before my wife and kids, which means I don’t get to see them until the evening—unless I’m lucky enough to receive a photo from our babysitters. The drive home is often a challenge, navigating through heavy traffic with impatient drivers. By the time I pull into our driveway, I’m usually frustrated and tired. But as soon as I step through the door, all that melts away when I see my son, Theo.


His excitement is palpable; he usually greets me with a loud, enthusiastic “DADDDDD!” before running up to me and wrapping his tiny arms around my waist. In that instant, the stress of the day, the tough moments, and the aggravating commute disappear. My heart swells with joy, and I’m filled with a rush of happiness that only he can bring.


After soaking in Theo’s warm welcome, I head into the living room where my wife greets me with a loving hug and kiss. And then, just when I think my heart can’t hold any more love, I see our daughter, Sophia. It takes her a moment to recognize me, but when she does, her big eyes light up and she gives me the sweetest, most innocent gummy smile. It’s the kind of smile that melts my heart and makes everything in the world seem right. I pick her up, and we share a moment, just staring at each other, her tiny face beaming at me. Her joy is contagious, and when she lets out her little pterodactyl screech, it makes me laugh every time.


Recently, while my wife takes Theo outside to play, I stay inside and prepare dinner with Sophia while she sits in her highchair nearby. She’s just started on solids, and though it’s simple, feeding her those blended peas while playing some music has become one of my favorite parts of the day. Those 30 minutes together, just her and me, are a mix of laughter, smiles, and pure joy. As I cook, I catch her staring at me with those big, beautiful eyes, and each time she flashes her little smile, I feel like I’m melting all over the kitchen floor.


The weekends are a special kind of bliss. Sophia is always the first to wake up, sharp at 6 AM. My wife gets up to feed her while I’m still lost in sleep. Afterward, she lays Sophia next to me, and I wake to find her staring at me, her big eyes filled with curiosity as she tries to figure out why I’m buried in blankets and pillows. When she finally recognizes me, her face lights up with that familiar gummy smile, instantly filling me with happiness to start the day. At around 7 AM, Theo wakes up and eagerly comes in to see me. His excitement to have me home for the weekend is infectious. He climbs into bed, snuggles up, and we share a few precious minutes together.


In the midst of all this joy, it’s easy to overlook the little things my wife does for me. She spoils me in ways I sometimes take for granted, whether it’s a comforting hug when I’m feeling down, making me a cup of coffee, or giving me the time to recharge through a workout or playing video games while the kids nap. These small gestures remind me of how much she cares and how lucky I am to have her.


It’s these little moments—moments we might often take for granted—that truly make life beautiful. While we all have our jobs, our worries, and our bad days, to a three-year-old and a six-month-old, we are their entire world. They wait all day just to see us again, and the pure, unfiltered joy they show when we walk through the door is unlike anything else in this world. Those big, excited eyes and beaming smiles give us the strength to push through the tough days and keep going, no matter what challenges we face. In the end, it’s these little things that make everything okay.


I challenge you to take a moment each day to notice those small, yet meaningful moments that make the long, hard days worthwhile. These are the things that continue to inspire and drive you to rise every morning and face whatever challenges life throws your way. When you return home to your family, let their love and joy remind you of why you persevere through it all.


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