A Song For Daddy, In New York

Tiller asked me today, when we were laying on the bed reading after a day of waterlogging ourselves at the pool, “Mama? Where is Daddy? Is he lost?” He is out of town on business. So, we texted back and forth with Daddy for a while, and then she wanted to send him a song.

So, she sang this , on the fly, for me to record for him. First and only take.

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2 Responses to “A Song For Daddy, In New York”

  1. Todd says:

    Very nice – such a sweetheart.

  2. Dogwood Girl says:

    What? No tears?

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