On The Run

So I'm on the floor in Emily's room and I start crawling away from her, pretending to be scared. She thinks this is hilarious and crawls after me laughing. I turn to look behind me and this is what I see:
So I turn back around and crawl away some more and she is just ecstatic that she's about to get me. Just before I'm caught, this is what I see:
After this all I remember is darkness, drool and girlish laughter. Mine and Emily's. Do I even need to tell you how much I love being a dad? Later.