Sometimes I look at my daughter and see parts of me there in her face and profile. Sometimes in what she does, there's that bit of me standing out as if saying: Hey Pops! Other days I can see she has more of her mother going on with her. It's sometimes strange to think of how she came about, that one day she'll be an adult and think the same thoughts as I do when she looks at her children.
She's quite fascinated by technology, just as myself and my dad are. If it lights up, has a button, switch or something similar, she's fiddling with it, sometimes for hours.
My hardheaded genes are something she didn't miss out on. She has plenty of those and sometimes it's rough. Mommy and Daddy think it can be a challenge but we love her all the same.
One day, she'll want to have a long conversation with me and I'll understand what she says. She already has these with me but more often than not I can only catch one or two words out of what she is saying. In my mind I bet she is thinking, I sure do wish he could understand me; as I do of her.
She is entirely fascinating to me.
kids are the ultimate source of entertainment and frustration.. learning something new every day.. but really, they're cute so you don't smish 'em..
ReplyDeleteI love how you love her.. it's nice to see you as a Daddy.