Every morning, as early as 7:15am, just before daddy leaves for work, I will automatically leap out of my bed, rush to the main door to give him goodbye hugs and kisses. Very often, I would get carried away at the door, as daddy walks away...
Goodbye daddy!
Enjoy your drive!
Enjoy your day at work!
Have fun at work!
Have a nice day at work!
Happy holidays when you come back! (Hahaha! Mummy finds this amusing)
So long! But not too long... come back before the sky turns dark. Come back when it's still daytime! (And this too)
Promise!
I love you!
I love you, daddy!
I miss you!
See ya!
Really cheong-hei. Sometimes when I'm over cheong-hei (long-winded) and daddy has already entered the lift and doesn't respond to me, I will shed some tears and start calling and whining "daddy... daddy *sobs*... daddy *sobs*... dadddddyyyyyyyy *cry*......"
*mummy rolls eyes in her sleep... oh no, not again!* Here's
why.
Totally unrelated picture...
... but the same true blue daddy's girl... must stick to him like this when having my toenails trimmed