She knows who I am.
This is a good memory.
I have to admit that at that moment some dust flew into my eye and made them water. I had to blink a couple of times to see again. After helping to take care of someone for 10+ months it feels amazing that she knows my name. Well, my new name. It was unexpected to happen tonight. You don't expect to get any feedback other than crying. Then you get smiles. Then arm waving. Then you see the understanding in the eyes. Then this.
I think that I'm going to melt into the floor the first time she runs over and hugs me.
Update: based on Laura's comment here are the more relevant pictures to me being a daddy.
I must say, I looked at the picture of the backhoe and the title of the post, and figured the operator must have been thinking the same thing.
ReplyDeleteI blame psychology and eye-tracking research for my actions, and apologize for ruining the whole touchy-feely aspect of the post.
Granted, you'll have many more melting moments ahead of you, so...meh. :-)
hahaha... I had not thought of that at all.
ReplyDeleteI picked that picture because I liked the light on her face and her expression. It wasn't the most up to date picture.
Thanks. Now every time I see a guy using a backhoe or similar I'm going to imagine him muttering under his breath "Who's your daddy? I am. Oh ya. Take that asphalt!"
Ha ha ha...
ReplyDeleteIn case you want some more sentimental options, here are some non-backhoe pictures that could work:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/jim_and_laura/7998719910/in/photostream
http://www.flickr.com/photos/jim_and_laura/7998401810/in/photostream