I blow kisses through her bedroom door; I peer in, just to check of course.
But I've just had to confess that I look at PD's website just so I can gaze at the perfection that is my little girl.
Can you blame me?
Actually, part of me wonders if this makes me a little sad, and the other part of me doesn't care!
(I'm also very proud of PD's photos, but don't tell him I said that.)
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