For the last couple of weeks, three weeks to be precise, your daughter has been eagerly anticipating your return.

Piper was sitting on the porch stairs, reading a book to herself before listening for the sound of a horse’s neigh.

The expression on her face brightened upon seeing you pull into the property on your horse, hitching it up on a post at the entrance.

Piper immediately stood, rushing toward her father with open arms and squealing with excitement. “Pa, you're here!”