A few minutes after they left I got this text:
"Can't believe my girl wanted to stay with you. I've heard about this happening but I'm not ready for it."
She's growing up on us. As I type I am watching her practice cartwheels and jumps on her new tumbling mat, because according to her, "Mama, if I want to be like those cheerleaders I have to practice."
I don't think she will ever outgrow being a daddy's girl, but the times of our baby girl falling asleep in your lap like she did last night may become fewer and far between. You better enjoy it while you can;)!





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