Mommy fell asleep on the couch with me today. I woke up before she did so I snuck onto the laptop to tell you something. Please don't be mad at me. I promise I will try not to drool on the keyboard too much.
My dear daddy, I love you so much. I love it when you sing 'Barbara Manatee' and I love it when you play Peek Boo with me. I love it when you hold me and carry me. I love it when you smile at me. I love it when I get fussy and you know that you are the only one who can make me feel better. I love it when you dance along to the music from my Jumparoo and when you make up silly songs to sing to me. No matter what happens, I know that you will always take care of me. (I might even love it when you change my poopy pants even though I act annoyed. Don't tell anyone that though or I'll deny it.) I love it when you act all annoyed when I get up on my knees to practice for when I start to crawl, even though I know you are secretly pleased. I love it when I get to pull off your glasses. I love it when you let me pull on your goatee. I love it when I get to fall asleep on your chest. I love it when you play with me. I love it when you take me swimming.
(Please do that again soon Daddy, it was fun!)
You are the best daddy in the whole world and I'm so glad you are mine.
I love you Daddy.