Saturday, May 17, 2008

Where are you dadda?

It's nice to be wanted. Joshua says when I open the his bedroom door in the morning, "I'm waiting for you dadda." Or he'll look for me around the house asking, "Where are you dadda?"

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Yeah, where are you, "dadda"? We're waiting for you, "dadda", for more updates to Joshua's blog!

Auntie Celia