Tonight I am grateful to be called Daddy.
You are just three years old, so Daddy is probably safe for a while, but I know that Daddy will eventually evolve into Dad.
And while Dad is just fine, little one, there is nothing like walking in the door after a twelve hour day of teaching and parent-teacher conferences and hearing your daughter scream “Daddy!” from the back of the house, followed by the scampering of her little feet as she runs to the front door.
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