K, you were an absolute spitfire of joy today.

I cannot point to it exactly, but it was there.

It was there somewhere between you demanding to wear a leotard while watching cartoons before school, hugging my neck as I dropped you off, refusing to get your hair wet in the shower tonight, and the way you giggled with me during storytime (again in your leotard).

I love you in every way.

I love you.

-Dad