This post is the complete opposite of the last "night with daddy" blog I did where Trent was asleep on the floor in the middle of toys. Mariah and I came home from Girl Scouts and Brent was rocking Trent, who had gone to sleep just 5 minutes before we came home. Not only was Trent asleep, Brent unloaded the dishwasher, loaded the dirty ones in the sink, put up his laundry that has been in the floor for several days, took out the trash, and he even straightened up the closet. He knows I can't stand stepping all over stuff in there. The closet isn't very big to begin with and even more frustrating when you don't have a flat place to stand while picking out clothes! He is such a wonderful father and even more amazing husband. I love you Brent!
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