This post is one I am so excited to share. It includes two of my loves - my husband and daughter - doing one of their favorite things. "Tripping on the bed" is a Saturday morning tradition in our house. Dad gets up and hits the gym (he's one of "those" people) and we lounge around as the kids anxiously await his return. The sound of the garage door opening is the que for all four munchkins to immediately rush upstairs and hide under the covers in our bed. What happens next is wild and crazy, full of pillow fights, tripping wars and aerial stunts (I admit I usually hide downstairs). But this time I waited until the boys had had their fill and snuck in while it was just my husband and daughter left playing.
The following pictures are such a treasure to me. I was able to capture a little girl who adores her daddy and a fabulous dad who takes the time to play horse, monster, tent and airplane. Such real, candid moments that are filled with joy and love. To me, these are priceless.
There are always snuggles left for mom at the end...
