Violet lights up every time she sees him, whether he's been at work or just in the next room. He taught her to play peek-a-boo, give a high five, and play her tiny drum (we might regret this later). And he's just getting started.
He is my perfect partner in parenting, as in life. He has given himself over to fatherhood wholeheartedly, embracing everything from the art of the tiny manicure to the latest literature on vaccination reactions. And he makes our daughter smile wider than anyone else can.
Happy Father's Day, Dada. We love you.
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