Best Shot: Stop, Papa Time!

2008, Atlanta, GA
I could change a million diapers,
Give a trillion bottles or comforting hugs,
But I could never be Papa.
Papa has a magic about him,
Something that every child “got”,
That I could never give.
A mother and father love,
however uniquely and differently,
Yet very much the same.

2002, Cheektowaga, NY
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That first shot may be my favorite of all you’ve posted – and that’s saying something…
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Simply perfect.
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Gorgeous, touching, beautiful.
Love it. the writing and the pictures.
*sigh*
I wanna be talented like you when I grow up. ;-)
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loving all those shots. Thanks for visiting my blog! I’ll be back!
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I want to nibble on those little toes!
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Aww, what a stunning post!
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Wow, I love everything about all of this. So sweet, so true, so awesome.
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So sweet. I love it.
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Beautiful! Such sweet photos.
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So precious.. what beautiful shots and I love the poem!
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The pictures said so much, but the poem said even more love.
Of course, the post title made me worry you were going to break out singing like MC Hammer. LOL!
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These pictures MELTED my heart!
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