Sunday, August 17, 2008

She gets it, sort of

Some mornings are just worth starting. And today was one of those.

I think every little girl ought to know that her dad's got her back. She needs to know without hesitation that her daddy will be there for her, no matter what. Whether it be a scuffle on the playground, or mean girls in junior high, or a broken heart in college, every little girl deserves to know her daddy's got her back. So I've been telling her that, often.

This is how it played out this morning:

LittleG? LittleG? Wake up, my love, it's time to start our day.

Hi, Mom.

Did you have a good night?

I got up to go potty and Daddy tucked me in.

That was nice of him.

Yeah, Daddy's got his back on me.

And there you have it, folks.

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