We like how close we are

Liv, you really like being held by people. This has become very obvious. Daddy uses a carrier that makes you happy.

At first, I was worried because it was weird looking. I felt like a kangaroo, but you love it and I’m not going to argue with you. You’re louder than I am.

Me and you – we are close. Daddy and daughter are like peas in a baby pod.

The puppy is jealous. She wants to crawl in with you or take your place, but she won’t argue with you either. You’re louder than her too.

Your mom “says” she wants to use this baby carrier, but I know she secretly likes the breaks. Mom deserves the breaks. She works hard.

…But she’s missing out on the daddy-daughter dance parties we’re having….

We got our hands up, they’re playin’ our song. They know we’re gonna be okay. Yeah, it’s a party in the U.S.A.

One response to “We like how close we are”

  1. Olivia need to tell you a real truth, you love to be hold in arms just like your Daddy; I always said it as a joke: as a baby he was raise in everybody arms ( grandparents, godparent, uncles, aunties, friends,….); it’s not a joke it’s true, and he loved it.

    Have read already like five times this message, each time my smile gets bigger, seeing my boy and his baby girl ….. hard to put it into words, love you both so much 💕💕💕💕💕

    Like

Leave a comment