Daddy never gets to see the excitement you show when you see him coming into a room. Your tiny legs kick and your arms fly out to him hoping he will scoop you up into his arms. Daddy never gets to see the look on your face because you recognize his truck coming up the road or the way you call for him when he makes a noise in his office. As mommy, I am priviledged to spend all day with you and feel a little jealous at the joy on your face when you follow Daddy around the house. If only you could follow him outside to B-B-Q or work in the shop. As your personality develops we see more of your father in you. You may have your Mommy's eyes, but you have Daddy's sense of humor and smile. Just a couple of the things that I love most about your dad. You are his little shadow.
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