I'm so glad when Daddy comes home...

Glad as I can be;
Clap my hand and shout for joy, Then climb upon his knee.
Put my hands upon his cheek, hug him tight like this.
Pat his cheeks then give him what? A great big kiss!

I love that song!

Etta also loves it when Daddy come home from work. But then, she realized I was taking pictures. She looked around for me, and immediately stopped smiling. Check out the progression:

Going....

Going...

Gone!

What? Oh, hi, Mom.