A moment before I snapped this, my lovely daughter had my lovely wife's face in her hands and was nuzzling her. I teared up and forgot to snap the photo. I heard some men get jealous of the bond their wives have with their children, but I'm delighted Sabrina feels that way about my wife, and I've never felt left out.
I'm one seriously lucky guy, I tell ya.
Tuesday, June 13, 2006
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do not "blame" the baby why you like to "tear up"...crying is what I would call it. maybe it has something to do with you dancing around reenacting the silence of the lambs scene....lotion boy.
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