Ok, a little early, but I found this old picture of Paul and Bianca and it is too sweet not too share. When I was small, I would curl up on Daddy when I was scared.
*I may, perhaps, have failed to come when called, and perhaps instead chose to bark ferociously at a woman with a baby carriage 2 streets away, and perhaps I DID ignore Daddy just a bit. And perhaps Daddy DID have to run after me in his socks through spring mud. In front of the neighbors. And perhaps it was early on a weekend.