At least a couple times a week after Sofia's dinner, her and I set out for a walk to meet Anthony on his walk from the bus stop. I don't bother with the stroller and now with the leaves falling everywhere, she's free to run and collect "leafs" for her daddy. I usually spot him first (just because I'm not 1.5 years old doesn't mean I can't be excited to see him too) and as soon as I say "who is that?" Sofia starts shrieking. Provided that there are no cars around, she will take off in the direction of her daddy to give him hugs and kisses!