Daddy Day Care
In late August, Janelle went back to work. Two days a week. On Tuesdays, Katylynn gets to spend the day with her Grandma Jeanette and Grandpa Kip. On Thursdays, she spends the day with me. I LOVE THURSDAYS.
Trips to Martins and Target.
Swinging in the back yard.
Meal time.
Watching Baby Einstein and Winnie the Pooh.
Putting together Puzzles.
Dancing to Baby Mozart.
It's weird. I thought watching her on my day off would exhaust me. Quite the opposite. It fuels me. Over the past two months, there has been a deeper connection with her. Don't get me wrong. There's been points where she's refused to eat, been grouchy from a long Wednesday Night, pooped on the floor, and refused to let me change her clothes. The thing is, it has allowed extended one on one time... daddy/daughter. I'm praying that it is serving as an opportunity to lay a foundation that allows Katylynn to know that she has an earthly father who loves her deeply, and that love is minute in comparison to the love her Heavenly Father has for her.
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