Dear Steve, Thanks for cleaning up after dinner and rubbing my feet for no particular reason. Thanks getting home in time to give Clara a bath when I just don't think I can bed over one more time a day. Thanks for playing endless games of hide and seek and Watson-chasing, picking Clara garden roses and watching My Little Pony on rough Sunday nights. Why are Sunday nights ALWAYS rough? We love you so much over here. I know Clara doesn't quite know any better but you really are the best daddy she could ever ask for! Sometimes I have to pinch myself this life with you is so so good. You're our favorite partner in crime.
Love, your girls.