Daddy?
I think Ezra may finally know that I am his Daddy. After days of talking and training and making sure he knew that a dump truck or a book wasn’t daddy, Ezra may now know I am his daddy. I think this because when I came home from work today he walked toward the door and said, ,,Daddy.” And when I was in the kitchen he came into the kitchen saying, ”Daddy.” He did point to a bag for dried fruit as he walk past, but I think (or at least that is what I want to think) he was pointing to the bag of dried fruit saying, ”Daddy” because he meant Daddy, I want some dried fruit.