The Daddy takes his girls trick or treating when I have to work.
The Daddy does laundry compulsively while watching football.
The Daddy makes yummy barbeque chicken on Sunday night and then does the dishes.
The Daddy left this sign on the garage door for me when I came home this morning from work.
The Daddy does story time with his girls before bed. One story for each girl.
The Daddy shaves his face every day for Mia who dislikes facial stubble. He prefers sticky kisses over his goatee anyway.
The Daddy brings me a drink of water before bed every night. I don't even ask.
The Daddy brings me a drink of water before bed every night. I don't even ask. I heard someone say recently,
"You cannot expect to recieve in a relationship that which you aren't willing to give."
It was probably on Oprah.
The Daddy deserves a lot of appreciation and I know I don't say it enough. Thanks.
2 comments:
what a sweet post!!
Ahh, was that not the sweetest blog ever? You're putting me to shame!
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