My Little Angel

Since the turn of the year (and probably the last few months of last year), work has been ultra-busy and at times too much for us to cope with. I've been coming home and falling asleep once Daniel's in bed.



Quite a few times I've been pretty depressed but always tried to put that to one side when I'm with him at home.

The other night, feeling suitably down, I'd finished reading his bed-time story and he was getting himself comfortable and snuggling before I took him upstairs.

Out of the blue Daniel looked up and said "I love you Daddy".

There is no drug available to man that could give me that sort of emotional high.

Daniel, you are my little angel and I love you more than you'll ever know.