Mr. P is a good man, a wonderful husband and for the last 3 years, a great father. I cannot imagine a more hands-on dad for C.
I hope C grows up knowing that Mr. P will always be there to pick her up when she falters; silly dance with her when she wants to; and make up songs and sing at the top of their voices just because.
And I’m sure they will both enjoy the years ahead of “don’t tell mummy…”, a cornerstone of their dada-bubba relationship!
Happy Father’s Day my love!