The Right Side of the Bed

Sofia seems to have reclaimed herself. The grumpy gus that I left yesterday and sound asleep and snuggled against her papa's cheeks when I got home, her hot sweaty curls spreading across the sheets. About broke my heart, it did.
She dissolved in laughter all evening; giant belly laughs, subtle giggles, smiles, kisses and joy.
She woke up chatty and happy, giving kisses. She waved and blew me a kiss when I left, then snuggled into daddy's chest, giving him a hug. I'm SO jealous.
He is looking for work; to be stay at home dad AND work outside the home dad. We need him to. The hope is for him to get a second shift job, so we still don't have to send Sofia to daycare (not to mention paying for said daycare).
Anyone have a recipe for 100 dollar bills?