Daddy tells me that he loves me, and I know that he does. I hear him say it to Mommy, too, but he has a different look in his eyes. He told me the other day that he is so grateful for Mommy and her devotion to our family: She often goes without sleep so I can eat, and she performs many acts of service to help Daddy out without him knowing or asking. Daddy had a little tear in his eye as he told me that she is his best friend, his partner and inspiration in everything, and that can't imagine life without her.
He's a lucky Daddy.
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Thanks Babe! You are my Joseph.
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