“Daddy, Papa, look!”

The two of you quickly turned around, shifting your focus from the TV to your daughter, who was holding up a sheet of paper. It was a math test, and she had managed to get a 100! Miguel chuckled, expression softening as he ruffled her hair ever so gently.

“I’m proud of you, all that studying paid off.”

She giggled and then turned to you, her bright grin never failing to warm your heart.

“Are you proud of me, Papa?”