Juliana and her Dad.

I had the most beautiful cuddle with Juliana tonight.

We lay in her bed talking about dads.  Mine and hers.

After a quiet moment of reflection she reached over me, opened her bedside drawer, and said "Mommy, I'm going to keep this picture forever."

And then: "Mommy, why does Daddy have an afro?  Or is it a Bumpit?"