Back in the days when I was still "expecting," Brian worried. He worried he wouldn't know what to do with the baby. That he wouldn't be a good dad. Even that he might not love her as much as he should.
Well, folks, it's six months later. And you know what? His worrying was all for nothing, just like I told him it would be (more proof that I'm always right). Tori couldn't ask for a better dad—and I couldn't ask for a better partner. He does his share of bottle making, diaper changing and sanity saving. Takes his turn on sleepless nights. And loves making her giggle just as much as I do.
These pics speak for themselves, wouldn't you say?
Yep, there's no doubt about it. I couldn't love him more if I tried.
Better to go in scared than go in over confident.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by my blog. Your little girl is soo cute!! I can't believe how fast my little girl has already grown. It seems like yesterday that I was still pregnant with her. I am glad you are going to do the photo contest! I am excited about it.
ReplyDeleteThat's wonderful! I do love how Dads seem more involved these days than they used to be. They're hands on and I couldn't imagine otherwise.
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The second picture made me tear-eyed. I'm so glad your daughter has such a doting father.
ReplyDeleteThanks babe. You should have used the pictures of me before I photoshopped all my hair out.
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