Mommy is the world... and Daddy is basically tolerable

I love it. There's nothing quite like the bond between a mommy and her baby. To baby, Mommy is everything. Personal security personnel. The provider of shelter. Entourage and rock star rolled into one. The giver of food. Mommy's there for every beck-and-call and to take care of every requirement needed. Mommy is like GOD!

Mommy is the world and whole world within which baby resides. And if this photo doesn't showcase that, then I don't know what will.



And then there's Daddy. The guy who shows up out of the blue (what can I say, bills need to be paid) and tries to take Mommy time away from the babe. I think Dev know's who I am. Or I should say... I think Dev knows I'm around quite often. But I don't think he really knows "who" I am. He tolerate me, but man oh man... He LOVES MOMMY.

His eyes light up at the slightest sound of mommy's voice and his face becomes this canvass of happy desire.

His biggest let-down? When he hears mommy and I end up picking him up.

Mommy: 1. Daddy: Zero.