Monday, February 2, 2009

Get outa my room

Last night it happened.
A couple of years ago my oldest daughter Amberly told me to leave her alone and to get out of her room. I did not handle this well, I'm daddy, I should always be welcome.

Enter Zoey. She has for the past 2 years been happy to have someone in her room with her. She has even said Daddy will you lay with me or read to me or whatever it is to keep one of us in her room, shoot sometimes she even comes into our room and tells us to scooch. Until last night that is. Last night my 2 year old told me to get outa her room.

I know that they grow, that they change and that they become their own people I'm watching them do it on a daily basis, however I was not ready for that. Yet another road mark on the way to no hair, no wait. I already took care of that. Ok yet another road mark on the way to ear hair.

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