This is what it's all about

Last night Hubby and Little C were having the time of their lives chasing each other around the house and laughing up a storm!  It went a little something like this...



Little C instigated the whole thing by chasing Dad into a corner of the kitchen.



Dad wasn't going to take this lying down so he pulled a very skilled "reverse chase" move on the little man and so it began.  Out of the kitchen...

Around the corner, into the living room, heading for solace behind the big chair...



But the big chair could not keep this Dad away! 
 (Look at the smile on C's face.  Do you think he is having any fun at all??) 




Then the high flying air show began...  Up!




Down...



Wedgies were administered.  Just kidding!!!  That's what this looks like but I assure you Hubby is just helping the little guy out.  His britches started falling down!



The grand finale was a major loopdy-loop before a death defying plunge into the couch.  And then...


Little C lost his balance and took a mild digger off the couch.  It wasn't a big fall but the tears started flowing, he called out for Mama, and play time was over. :(



I love watching my guys having so much fun together.  From day one Hubby has literally been my son's favorite person.  Hubby is my fav person too!  (He has that effect on people)  When our relationship started getting serious and we were throwing the "L" word around, I also used to tell him he was my favorite person in the whole world.  Now he has to share that title with a new little man but I don't think he minds too much.

Although Hubby came very close to reclaiming the top spot last night when I overheard a conversation between him and Little C.  I was in the kitchen cleaning up dinner, which Hubby made for us (see aren't you loving him already?) and he and C were playing in the other room.  Apparently C started to get rough with something and I heard Hubby say...

"You can't do that son.  You have to be gentle with this.  It is delicate just like your mama and your sister."

:: swoon :: 

I love that husband of mine.  I love that my son loves him so much, and I love that Hubby is blissfully unaware at this moment of how much his daughter is going to love him too.  :: double swoon ::