Benjamin and Ayrlie tend to instinctively know when Mark is pulling in the driveway, even before the roller door is up sometimes. They rush over and wait, not so patiently, for him to come through the garage door. Then all hell breaks loose as they both try to climb the daddy ladder for cuddles, both talking about their day at once, wanting kisses and daddy to come play outside with them. Poor daddy is still in his work wear, arms full of bags and lunch boxes as he is dragged through the house by his two biggest fans. They love their afternoon time with him outside. They plant herbs, play soccer, baseball, water the garden, wash the car. Neither of them particularly care what they are doing, so long as it is with their daddy. One of their favourite things tho, is the trampoline. They love it most when we all pile on together, sitting on my lap while daddy jumps us high in the air. Being that I had to take the photo today, they had to go it alone. But daddy was there, so all was right in their world.
