Daddy!!!

I LOOOOOVVVVVEEEE Daddy! In fact, I don't really say "mama" or "mommy" yet (unless I fall down and get hurt. THEN I call for her!). But I do say "daddy" a lot. Daddy likes to make me laugh (and I love to make him laugh too!). A few days ago we went swimming; before we left, Daddy pulled me around the livingroom in my swimming pool float thing.

When Daddy leaves in the mornings, I stand at the glass door and wave "bye, bye" to him and watch him ride away on his bike. Then mommy and I can have fun together too, although, secretly, its not quite the same.