I’ve never hidden the fact that I adore Barry. He’s patient, kind, funny, handsome, and is my very best friend. But the level of adoration that I have for my husband, is surpassed by how much Maggie loves her papa. They’re like two little peas in a pod: laughing together at silly things, doing belly flops on beds, dancing when their food tastes good, hugging, blowing kisses and just leaving a trail of cute-ness wherever they go. See what I mean?
