"Um, Daddy?"
After Mommy read you a night-time story, you walked down the hall into my waiting arms, still processing the story's events.
Your smallest voice asks a question: "um daddy?, what did gordon do?"
I get a lot of sweet little "um, daddy's" like this while we wait for Mommy to catch up with you to claim her last hug and kiss of the day.
um daddy
Thursday, May 15, 2008
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