Tuesday, May 31, 2011


Somebody is a Daddy's boy.

Big time.

I am not allowed to help him in any away. (which isn't always a sad thing)

We talk about where Daddy is all day long.

We also talk about how I am not Daddy and how that is pretty much a crime.

It's cool.

There are three others who like me.


Tobi said...

I love the way you write. It makes me smile.

Brianna said...

I remember not too long ago you posted how much he was your shadow... they switch it up on us all the time... guess that's how we stay on our toes. ;)