Some days I am full on babygirl. Like today. Things didn’t go right from the very first part of the morning and continued through the rest of the morning. Granted, a lot was my own fault, but I was stressed to the max, pouting and Daddy was right there, knowing I needed that Daddy hug. He made me feel better by calling and talking to me. He even told me to enjoy my lunch with my friend and then spoil myself with some retail therapy, on Daddy. (Something that is still hard for me to do) Love my Daddy. He spoils me and loves me so much. I can never tell him enough how much I love him and appreciate all he does for me and how he makes me feel so very special every day.