Hang around our house for a few hours and it is easy to decipher Henry's favorite thing...
All day long, he talks about Taylor.
Dada this and Dada that.
I ask him to help find my shoes.
He finds a pair of Taylor's shoes and says "Dada?".
I tell my child I love him more than anything.
The response?
"Dada."
I get him from his crib in the morning.
"Dada?" with his little neck craning to see if Taylor is following behind me.
3 comments:
I know how you feel... but it is so sweet that he loves his daddy!
yep. i have a daddy's boy too!
so sweet!
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