A healthy obsession
The payoff for all the poopy diapers, the bout with RSV, coming home every single day from work to soothe a colicky baby, etc, has come for me.
Henry is obsessed with me.
When I leave his sight, he hollers "Dah-DEE!?"
When he sees me, he yells "Dah-dee, dah-dee, da-dee!"
When Kelsey picks him up from school he asks "Dah-dee?"
I mean, it's a little unreal. The past two weeks, he's just decided to be all about Daddy.