Yesterday, when Alice first saw me in the morning, she gave a broad smile and shouted “Dada!!”, which for a split second was one of the most joyous moments of my life.
Then she looked at her breakfast and shouted “Dada!!”. Fine, slightly negated the previous moment of elation, and could probably do with some work, but still a bit yay.
Later on, while she was having her nappy changed, she looked at the contents and shouted “Dada!!”. Ohhh-kayyy.