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Aliza's good morning

I woke up 10 minutes before Aliza. Ihave was in the living room when I heard her wake up,  get down from the bed, and walk towards the door. She attempted to turn the knob but couldn't. She then knocked on the door; so sweet. When I opened the door,  she greeted me with a big smile and a small, wooden, square plaque that said "#1 DAD"; sweeter.

(The plaque was gifted to us the day before by a friend who is skilled in wood work)

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Anonymous said…
She loves her dadddy ALOT.

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