Wilbur sighed, shutting the door behind him and smiling as he heard the small putter of feet running down the stairs.

“Daddy!” Tallulah smiled, jumping into Wilbur arms, he picked her up, spinning his baby girl around and holding her on his hip.

“Hello sweetheart, how was your day?” He asked, hanging up his presidential coat and walking into the kitchen after taking his muddy boots off.

“Good! Fundy and me made a mud man!” She smiled, her front tooth missing from the big grin.

Wilbur ruffled her hair with a small “that’s good” and then saw you teaching Fundy how to cook a favorite meal of his, gentle instructions and handing him the things he needed as well as the recipe.

“Hey dad.” Fundy muttered distractedly. Tallulah wiggled and Wilbur put her down, she quickly attached herself to Fundy’s leg.

“Hello Fundy.” Wilbur smiled, then placing a hand on your hip and kissing you.

“Hello my love.”