"my datty!"

"where's datty"

"datty at work"

"datty...come have fun with RiRi"

"my datty come home"

"datty's motorcycle"

"i wanna ride datty's truck"

"i want my datty"

"datty sleep with RiRi"

"datty's chair"

...and on and on...

These are only a few examples of what I hear EVERY day as we are at home and her "datty" is at work.

If only he knew...how much she thought about him? How much she missed him all day long? How her eyes light up when the garage door opens? How special those nights are when he hasn't seen her before bedtime and he climbs in bed to sleep with her? How she loves him watching Cinderella with her?

Or if she knew...how his eye's light up when she squeals and runs into his arms? How when we are away, he talks about her probably more than I do? How when she hugs him, I see his day melt away? How he does all of it just for her...us?

Of if they knew...how my heart is the happiest when they are together...by themselves...enjoying those precious moments that can sometimes so easily slip through our fingers!

Yes...he is her "datty" and she (we) are very blessed!