This weekend, he and S enjoyed a game of dolls. She loves to play dolls with him. I have to hand it to him that he is able to play dolls with her again and again. It can be a little trying, given that she likes to control the story and how your doll is going to talk or act.
But it is fun to see her imagination at work. And to see C's patient participation. Way to go, Dad! (And yes, this blog will embarrass him but he is such a great, loving, wonderful father. I am so blessed! And I know the girls will have such loving memories of a father who is a father.)