I have a public apology to make.
For the last week, I have thrown a full-blown tantrum every time my Daddy came near me.
Sorry, Daddy.
I didn't mean it. I just needed my Mama a lot and didn't want her to share me with anyone else--not even my favorite Daddy-man.
I do love you Daddy. Lots and lots.
I think he knows this. I mean, we've already made-up and I let him feed me the other night before bed. I just wanted to tell him how very sorry I am and, while I'm at it, I'd better apologize in advance for all the times I do it in the future.
Get used to it, Daddy-man. I'm all yours, but I'm still a girl. Unexplained tantrums are my specialty.
1 comment:
Oh - that must have been tough on Brock. All 3 of my boys went thru a short phaze where they did the same thing!
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