So I was down in Grandpa's office (aka, the dungeon) playing on the floor enjoying my teething biscuit, and Grandpa got out his camera. I was afraid he was going to take away my yummy teething biscuit as you can see in the first picture. I told him I would bite his hand off if he tried to take it. After our "negotiations" I could see Grandpa understood my position, and I was happy to smile for the camera.
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OK...Daddy fricking loves that picture. I swear I like her pissed off pics sometimes better than the smiley ones. Tell her Daddy can't wait to see her back home!
Love,
Daddy (Shaner)
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