I always wondered where Dad goes when he goes out every morning, because he doesn’t get back home until it’s nearly night. He goes somewhere called “work” but I never used to know what he did there. Now I know because he showed me this picture of where he works. Every day he goes and sits at a desk and looks at pictures of me! He’s so lucky!
Of course I think it would be better if he could look at the real me instead of a picture. Even if it is a cute picture. Maybe one day I will be able to go with him and then he can play with me and I can help him with his “work”.
September 12th, 2006 at 9:55 pm
Hi
This is very cute!
Cheers
October 10th, 2006 at 4:13 am
Hey Guys
When’s your next installment?
December 12th, 2006 at 9:01 pm
[...] I can also blow kisses by myself. When I was little, Mum used to help me blow a kiss to Dad as he went to work. I think she was trying to get me to do it myself, but I didn’t really know what she was doing. She stopped doing this a while ago. But now I can do it and it’s easy. It’s just like throwing a ball, except you kiss your hand and then throw the kiss. It makes Mum and Dad smile when I blow them kisses. Maybe Nana’s cat will like it too. [...]