"Walk a Little slower, Daddy." said a little child so small.
I'm following in your footsteps and I don't want to fall.
Sometimes your steps are very fast, sometimes they're hard to see
So walk a little slower Daddy, for you are leading me.
Someday when I'm all grown up, you're what I want to be.
Then I will have a little child who'll want to follow me.
And I would want to lead just right, and know that I was true
So, walk a little slower, Daddy, for I must follow you.
This year, Linc got his daddy a Pittsburgh Penguins hat for Father's Day since they just won the cup (no pic of the hat yet since it's hot off the presses).
I know, how in the world did I, who grew up in a Detroit hockey house marry a Penguins fan? It's all good, though. The man is still a Detroit sports fan at heart. He's got Lions season tickets for crying out loud.
Here are daddy and daughter sharing some smiles. I keep trying to get a pic of Cassie touching Matt's "rough" (as Linc used to call it), but every time I get the camera out, she takes her hand away from his face. She's exploring her sense of touch quite a bit lately and has enjoyed feeling her dad's scruffy face. It's very cute.
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