There's something special about daddy's little girls. My husband Ronny wanted a daughter from the beginning. In fact, we both dreamed of a sweet baby girl. And when our baby girl arrived, her bond with daddy was instant. She was the true definition of a daddy's girl. I had to try not to feel offended when I tried to brush her hair and she'd only let daddy do it. Or push the shopping cart and she'd peel my fingers off and demand that daddy pushes her in the cart. I did enjoy the benefits of that too though... he was the only one allowed to change her dirty diapers too!
I couldn't blame her for loving him so much, I love him too! And now that she's a little older, she's become quite a mommy's girl too. But I love watching her face when daddy gives her special attention. It's a lot like the way this sweet little girl looked like when her daddy snuggled in close. Loving the attention but pretending not to:
It was fun taking photos of the Lombardo's this Fall. I can only seem to upload one picture for now, but that's okay. It's a good one.
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