Daddy Days

My mama goes to work early. That means she has to leave me even earlier to get ready. My teeth have really been hurting me, so sometimes after she puts me down and leaves to get ready I wake up. Then my daddy comes in. He comforts me, walks me around, sings to me, chants, whatever I need. Lately, though, we have both been so tired some mornings that he will give me some clove oil and homeopathics for the pain and then we snuggle and sleep till the sun rises fully and we are both more rested. Here is me getting some comfort from my daddy before drifting off again.