It's the Little Things

This morning on our ride to summer camp; rain gently slapped the windshield, the wipers tap a steady beat, it's quiet and she holds my hand.

Then, "Papa."

Tick, tick, tick.

"Yes, Sweetheart."

"Papa, I love you more than Cinderella's Castle, ice cream, Wild Waves, Scoobie Doo and Sponge Bob Squarepants."

You know, when you're loved more than Sponge Bob Squarepants, you achieved much in life.

Stephen