Sweet Potato and Baaba

Oh my poor little baby. I was trying to cut her nails and she was squirming and complaining. I accidently cut the thumb nail too short and it bled! =( So I sent a text message to Daddy explaining the situation and how bad I felt...here's his reply: "Kiss it for me. She's ok. I punched her in the gut the other day, she laughed it off and socked me in the eye. When I woke up from my coma, we had a good laugh." Ha ha ha ha ha! He's too cute. I love the way they are with each other! They love each other so much! I like to watch them play together...she laughs so hard, unlike her laugh for anyone else. He makes her fly like a superhero and she has the most wonderful look of pure excitement and joy. She chuckles and squeals and waves her arms when he's around. I could have sworn she looked him straight in the face and said "baaba" (farsi for daddy).I bet she'll be one of these kids who gets jealous when Mommy kisses Daddy. Oh my little sweet potato! =D