When Lisa and I were little, we always met our parents at the door when they drove into the garage. We would hear the garage door open, and we'd drop whatever we were doing, race downstairs, and open the garage door and stand and wait. I knew my parents liked this - our smiling faces.

Emma started doing this, probably 5 months ago. And it just warms my heart, to know that she is excited to see me, and wants to open the door and wait for me to come in. This is one of the best parts of my day.

This is what I see.

waiting...

HI MOM!!!