“Baby, that hurts, you know.” He gently pulls his thumb out of your little mouth, only to earn a small whine and a pout of disapproval from you. You’re his precious baby daughter, only a few months old and yet you had him wrapped around your tiny finger.

He quickly crumbled under your little whine and shook his head as he let you do as you pleased with his thumb. “I should stop spoiling you, little love..”He mumbles to himself as he gently poked at your little baby feet. But he knew he was just saying that. He’s never stop spoiling you. You’re his baby. You’re his little girl. You’re his entire world. You’re what keeps him going.

He’s not sure exactly what he’s doing yet. He’s not used to being.. a dad. He doesn’t know how to take care of a baby. Much less a newborn. But he tries his best for you. He’s not the best father, but he’s definitely the best daddy.

He loves you.