Yay for Boobday!
I may have mentioned it a
million few times, but I spent several days with my Daddy last week. We played…a lot. He loves every inch of me (which I still find hard to believe) and takes a lot of pictures. Thanks to him, I have Boobday fodder to last several weeks.
When I didn’t have a grip on him, I held onto Mr. Teddy. Sometimes, I held both of them. This is one of those rare moments when I wasn’t close to my Daddy – but only so he could take the picture. Poor Mr. Teddy. I’m not sure where his head is in this one.