June 24, 2009

When I am happiest

I am happiest when I can make Mommy and daddy happy and smiling. I know I get into trouble and I make them frown and have to spank me. No baby is perfect. (Don’t’ say anything all of you smarty pants babies). I actually am happiest when I can see my mommy or daddy smiling at me. Over the phone you can hear a happy smile too. Or sometimes even laughter. Then I know I have been a very good baby. Katie
June 24, 2009

When I am happiest

I am happiest when I can make Mommy and daddy happy and smiling. I know I get into trouble and I make them frown and have to spank me. No baby is perfect. (Don’t’ say anything all of you smarty pants babies). I actually am happiest when I can see my mommy or daddy smiling at me. Over the phone you can hear a happy smile too. Or sometimes even laughter. Then I know I have been a very good baby. Katie
March 11, 2009

special spots

All of us have special places we want to feel . You probably have a few yourselves. A place that gets over looked though is the nape of the neck. When I feel hot breath there, I melt. Then my ears want to feel it too. When daddy pulls me up on his lap and I feel his breath in my ear I am totally his little girl. Bye byes, Katie
February 20, 2009

Daddies and Mommies

You all know Daddies can be different than Mommies. Some Daddies are more strict and harsh than the mommy they are with. Some spoil the little ones because they miss seeing them so much; they make up for it by spoiling them. There are times when you just need a Mommy, and nothing else will do. I am thankful for all of the time I get to spend with the Phoneamommy abie, because each one I have talked to, or chatted with has been a true little dear. Daddy Paul
February 20, 2009

Daddies and Mommies

You all know Daddies can be different than Mommies. Some Daddies are more strict and harsh than the mommy they are with. Some spoil the little ones because they miss seeing them so much; they make up for it by spoiling them. There are times when you just need a Mommy, and nothing else will do. I am thankful for all of the time I get to spend with the Phoneamommy abie, because each one I have talked to, or chatted with has been a true little dear. Daddy Paul
January 1, 2009

poetry

My abie showed me some poetry he had been writing recently. I didn’t even realize that he had been writing anything in the past year, but it was all really good. It’s nice to have this way to look into his mind, and into his heart. I love that poetry can be anything. It doesn’t have to rhyme, or have a certain number of lines; it can be anything you want it to be. It seems when you forget the expectations of what it is supposed to be, that the best words come out. That is how his seemed anyhow. Mommy Scarlet