One for Grandma: Mr. Freshpants Conquers Daddy

Mr. Freshpants is almost three. He calls me “my daddy,” even whe he’s speaking to me. And, if he wants me to pick him up, he holds up his arms and says, “My daddy, I want to carry you.”

And we wrestle. As ususal, he wins. In the picture below, he’s looking quite satisfied. Like a big game hunter beside his kill.

Mr. Freshpants conquers daddy.

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