Yesterday we caught our little roo whispering "papa..." as FB walked by her. I think she whispers it because she is saying it intentionally but just not sure if she is saying it right. I am not certain if she considers me tearing up as a positive feedback of her first deliberate speech.
Seriously... how much this girl lover her papa melts me in pieces. Most of the time she is as comfortable being with him as being with me... and I am so thankful for that.
Him taking care of her half of the week is definitely a choice we are making with some trade-offs in our lives. Since he has less hours to work, it certainly affect the way our budget is laid out... but then we have just enough to get by and perhaps that's plenty for now. And we're making the most out of doing things on our own instead of hiring professional somebody (like hauling the asphalt).
Over the weekend I was really inspired by this quote that was a part of the lovely post by tiny Buddha. (thanks Colleen for sharing!)
“The real measure of your wealth is how much you’d be worth if you lost all your money.” -Unknown
I think it says it all:)