There's no love like that of a Father's love. Apparently Dylan knows this, because he screams "Da Da" all the time when Damien is home. If we come in the house, I will say go find Da Da and he runs off to the office. He loves his Da Da. I just wished he would throw in a Ma Ma every know and then. Damien is smitten with him, in this there is no doubt. I love seeing them giggle and play together. Coming from a daddy's girl, I know that if Damien and I ever have a girl, she will be smitten with him and have him wrapped around her finger. I know this because I speak from experience. My mom told me a story a few months ago that still makes me chuckle when I think about it. Apparently, my mom was on her way to go shopping and I asked her to get me a bottle of perfume. (I am guessing that I was in middle school and said perfume was Liz Claiborne that came in the triangle bottle. That was all the rave when I was younger.) She told me that she wasn't getting it, that it was too expensive. Apparently, sweet Daddy, went out to the car to tell my mom to buy the perfume for me. Wrapped around my little finger. Thanks Dad, for always sticking up for me :)
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Yep, boys love their Mamas but they LOVE to play with their Daddies, too!
I used to have a triangle bottle of LC, too! Ha!
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