On Wednesdays, because of my schedule, Marissa and the boys meet me at church. It just works better that way.
Last night, we got there at about the same time. I opened the car door and was gleefully greeted by both of my boys. Aidan shouted, "Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" I smiled big and cheerful.
Peyson, however, was a little more specific. He yelled, "Sean! Sean! Sean!" I smiled even bigger, grabbed up both boys into a hug, and carried them very proudly in to worship.
I love my boys!