My daughter is lovely.
I never fail to be amazed at her and everything she is, does and can be.
I'll regularly stand in her doorway at night for a few minutes and watch her sleep.
It fills me with wonder and happiness that she just exists.
This morning as we walked to her school, me full of stress over the first proper day at the job, she commented on how much fun it would be to be in my class and how lucky the children were to be doing computers with me.