Friday, April 27, 2012

Daddy-O

 


You know how you say things without thinking too much about it. Like when I have called my husband Daddy-O sometimes when I'm talking to him, usually about the girls. I always liked the song, "Go, Daddy O." Plus, it might be a word that gives a clue about how old we are. Well, somewhere along the way, Baby Sister learned she could say Daddy-O much easier than Granddaddy.

So Daddy-O he is. 



2 comments:

Hi, y'all! I love that you've taken time to tell me something here. Makes me feel like we're neighbors.