Friday, December 01, 2006

Any Father-Daughter Dances for 18 Month-olds?


Yesterday, Peanut walked up to me and wrapped her arms around my legs and held on tight. Nothing unusual there. Nothing clears the head from a day at work like a good hug from your kid. But then she tried to put her feet onto mine. I grabbed her hands to help her balance herself and up she went. Once she got her feet onto mine I started to walk around. We walked all around the house that way for ten minutes. The grin on her face as she looked up at me was priceless. I should look forward to it because I will blink and the next time it happens she will be wearing a wedding gown and I will be the one stepping all over her feet.

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