Why I Love My Husband #1,612

Ainsley just woke up from her nap. Ian went to get her. He bounded down the stairs holding her in one arm with her feet under her bottom like he used to when she was a "baby". He got her a sippy cup of milk and sat with her on the chair and snuggled with her while she drank. "We're going to walk up to the store and get some apples to share" he told me when she'd finished. "So that I can eat most of the apple and then give the rest to Ainsley because she LOVES apples." The grin on Ainsley's face could be seen across the street. It's these little sweet moments that I love the most.