

I was at work most of the day. I received a call from my husband, asking what size our daughter wore, I just laughed. He wanted to take her swimming and of course Danica needed a swimsuit. Oh my, I was worried, when dresses her, he has no sense of fashion or style when it comes to Danica.
Home from work, I entered the house to daddy and Danica rolling around on the floor. He did good with the swimsuit. I praised him.
Then, looking at my daughter trying to put her shoes on, daddy bought new shoes, more kuddos...until I notice the shoes are two sizes small. Gotta hand it to daddy, he tried.
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