Doing the Daddy Dance

24 02 2012

When I come home from work, I come in through the garage and walk up the stairs. I hear “dada! dada!” He tends to at least be excited to see me, but nothing like this…

This was even a bit of a tempered reaction from him because he knew the camera was on. The best time of every night is when dada gets home.

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