Loving daddy

I've got to tell you about the sweetest thing that happened last night at 11pm. Jorja woke up just crying & crying, when I went to go check on her she wouldn't stop crying. I changed her diaper, tried giving her a bottle, checked her pj's to see if they were hurting her, rocked her, walked her and she is still crying so hard which is so unlike her. I finally notice she is pointing to her bedroom door and I think I hear what sounds like "daddy" through her sobbing. Jorja is a momma's girl so I wasn't sure that is what she meant but I took her into my room anyways where Chris was sound asleep. And even though she is now crying in our room, he is still sound asleep. Jorja wiggles her way out of my arms and crawls over to Chris as fast as she can and climbs up on to his chest and finally starts to settle herself down. After about 5 minutes she is snoring right a long with Chris. It made me cry a little; not that I was jealous she wanted Chris more than me but the fact that I'm so lucky to have a husband that is such a great daddy.