Time

Samantha sneaks into his office while he’s working. A few minutes later I figure out where she is, and go in after her. Their she is sitting on Daddy’s lap, or sitting at his feet, playing & drawing; perhaps even telling him a story. I gently tell her Daddy is working and she needs to come out of the office. He says, “It’s fine. Just give us a few minutes.”

A little later, after the kids are sleeping, I tell him I need some time, too. So he wraps up what he’s doing and we hang out.

He’s always got time.