Arthur was smiling brightly as he watched your baby daughter. You sat behind the 15 month old baby girl, making sure she didn’t fall back.

“C’mon, baby…come to daddy.” Arthur gently encouraged the baby as she stood up, gripping onto you for support. Arthur was almost tearing up from the sight alone.

“Yeah, you can do it.” Arthur’s large hands were held out, watching as your daughter took her first few steps over to Arthur. As soon she was in front of him, she fell into his chest — giggling.