The changes of the Home Team

Everyday when I pull into the garage after a long day at work, Wade opens the door and, with a big smile, "helps" with my purse and lunch bag which are on the passenger seat. Before flu season, he used to give me a big hug and kiss (now, I run inside without touching anything and shower first.) Anyway, I started thinking the other day how in a few months, he will be greeting me at the door with our baby in his arms. I think that's pretty cool.