Little Miss: “IDiddy I love you. You’re my best friend.”
She leans over and gives him a big hug.
Me: “Well what about HDiddy?”
Little Miss: “He is too!”
<heart melt>
“Daddy! Little Miss is running around like a wild chicken!
And it’s like she has her head cutoff!”
Sitting next to Little Miss in her bed and I say a prayer and then very quietly she says, “daddy let me hold your hand.”
She takes my hand and very softly begins, “God our father, we thank you, for our many blessings, for our many blessings. Amen. Amen.”
#heartmelt
A large storm and power outage woke Little Miss this morning.
I held her and rocked her for 20 minutes or so until the power came back on. Once it was restored I laid her back in bed and in her sweet two year old voice, “Daddy stay here with me. Stay till there’s no more thunder.”
I may not be able to stay quite that long … But who can refuse that?