Two Fridays ago, during our weekly outing for a slice of pizza, a root beer and a lollypop in Old Town it was a bit chilly. Not too bad, but enough to need a jacket. Unfortunately our princess here wouldn't wear one. So with her sweater and dad's body heat we ran to our pizza place. My favorite part, which you can't really see is that this little girl has her arms tucked up inside ben's jacket for warmth.
If there was ever a little girl how loved her dad more - I would call her bluff. Because this little girl thinks the world of her daddy.
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