Daddy time!

Daddy's girl already. This became apparent to me when she was about 4 months old and I was putting her to bed. Our nightly routine is for her to eat her last bottle in her jammies while we rock in the rocking chair. But that night Jay was working later than usual so Harper didn't get to see him before she went to sleep. Well, as I was rocking her, I noticed that she kept staring at her bedroom door and didn't want to fall asleep..... she was looking for her dad! Figures :)

Last Saturday I was at a gym class with one of my friends in the morning and when I came home, H and Jay were cuddling upstairs. I went to give her a hug and a kiss and she rolled into Jay's arms instead. Sometimes I think she gets sick of me and only wants him :) That's OK, though. I have already come to terms with the fact that eventually, when the Peanut wants something or gets herself into trouble, I am going to be the bad cop. Someone has to lay down the law! Good cop and mom I believe is how my good friend Phil Dunphy referred to it as LOL

Harper already has Daddy wrapped around her teeny, tiny little finger. And he knows it, which makes it even more funny. He already says he is going to buy her a BMW when she is 16. This girl doesn't even realize how good she has it already!

So here is to the two (three if you count Koby) loves of my life.

Love these two so so much!