The other month, Wes was home on lunch break. He kissed Ev goodbye, then came in to the family room to tell me bye. He told me his stomach kind of hurt and it was probably because he had too much on his mind.
I opened my mouth to pop off and say something like,’ well at least you don’t have to worry about your family because we’re all pretty awesome,’ when Ev walked into the room. We both turned to her and she was gazing up at Wes with a look of pure adoration. With shining eyes and the sweetest smile she waved good bye to him.
So yeah. He’s a good dad. And I’m loving this time.