Thanks everybody for the nice comments. My daughter’s birthday wound up being a fun day. We went to a class at the YMCA, rode the swings at the park, and opened one of her presents. We are saving the rest for Saturday, when the family comes over for her party.
She was cracking me up today when she had her dinner. She kept looking at me, saying Dadda, and then giving me a huge smile and laughing. It was really cute. No, that doesn’t mean I’m funny looking.
I will try to get some pictures of her party (especially cake ones) and post them in the next week or so.
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