by Shelby Goodman
That magical time of day when Daddy gets home
(and all the tired mamas say, “Tag me out.”).
It never gets old hearing them run to the door to greet him, though.
And I can’t believe there’s gonna be a third set of pitter-patters
and baby boy hanging off his leg SO SOON!
How did I get so lucky to be the # 1 girl to all these guys?
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