She loves me. She loves me not.
She loves me. I know she does. But man... a four-year-old girl in a serious "Mommy only" phase can be a little tough to deal with. But you know, the post-tantrum hug, kiss, and "I love you, Daddy" make it all.. just... I don't know how to say it.
It's like this: When my daughter kisses me, it's like being injected with pure sunlight.
Can you dig it?
It's like this: When my daughter kisses me, it's like being injected with pure sunlight.
Can you dig it?
2 Comments:
I really enjoyed reading your blog. I can feel you words are from your heart. Beautiful! Keep the fires burning bright.
I can dig it.
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