Daddy's girl...in every way.
We received the above frame in the mail last night. Grandma sent it to Daddy, along with a Father's Day card. Even Daddy was surprised to see how closely they resembled each other. His response was, "Oh, my...she really does look like me!" Surprise! You are the father! (It feels like a bad episode of Maury Povich.)
If you didn't believe me before, I hope you believe me now. Bug is a spitting image of her Daddy- identical nose, mouth, eyes (Okay, so her eyes are a bit more Asian, but they're more his than mine, for sure!), and cheeks!
If you didn't believe me before, I hope you believe me now. Bug is a spitting image of her Daddy- identical nose, mouth, eyes (Okay, so her eyes are a bit more Asian, but they're more his than mine, for sure!), and cheeks!
My contribution is her sparkling personality. Remember watching this video?
(You're welcome.)
Everyday...even with an empty bottle in hand. Bug has made it a habit to keep everything in her hands as she moves about. It doesn't matter if it makes moving more difficult. She must take the bottle, or the toy, or the cereal pieces with her. Along the way, they fall out of her hand. At least we'll never lose her. She always leaves a messy trail behind.
All day.
We have a long weekend (and June!) ahead of us. Pray for us. Oh, and if you could also say a special prayer for my grandpa (Papang) today, I'd really appreciate it. This morning he went into the hospital and it is the second time this week. We're waiting to hear back.
God Bless,
Kat




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