Vincent loves his daddy like you wouldn't believe. When he watches Paul drive off in the car he melts into a puddle of tears. When Daddy comes home Vince stands in the window and watches until Paul makes it to the front stairs, then he takes off running to greet him with a "hi guys!" at the front door. And don't even get me started about play time. Those boys wrestle, laugh, build, catch, race, and tumble like it's their day job. I know I'm supposed to be productive while daddy is home to play, but I always end up staring at them with a goofy grin on my face. It's true love with those boys.