My Daddy. That's what my two youngest boys are all about. My Daddy.
My wife was telling me the other day that when she was pulling into the drive way with the boys they informed her that..."That's My Daddy's place...you can't park here..."
Yesterday morning I got a chance to sleep in. When Momma said something about it being morning she was informed the it's not morning because, "My Daddy isn't up yet. It's not morning tell My Daddy is up..."
When we go to restaurants the boys fight who gets to sit next to Daddy and that have to take turns sitting behind Daddy in the car.
I love my boys.
4 comments:
... and they love you!
How wonderful it is to be "My Daddy".
laughing....that is pretty cute daddy!
That's very sweet!
pretty nice
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