When you hear your new husband pull up in the car after being away for work for two weeks. And having your 13 year old son rush past you yelling I get the first hug. My mum beaming because we’re so happy. Getting to kiss my hubby. And stepping aside so my 7 year old can have cuddles with the man she affectionately calls giggle fart. Hearing the chicken clucking away at the sound of his voice.
Absolutely perfectly priceless