she loves her daddy

Yesterday when Rick was heading out to work Kennedy followed him to the door. She watched him through the window, and he played peek-a-boo with her once for her to wave to him. Then he got in his car and drove to work. Kennedy then started banging on the window yelling "Da-da, Da-da" repeatedly. After about 2 minutes of this, she finally gave up, sat down and started whining/crying. She sat there upset that he had left for a couple minutes until I realized she was not going to get over it on her own. So I picked her up and took her in the toy room. She was then happy for the rest of the day. But that didn't mean she wasn't still missing him. When Rick finally came home she gave him the biggest grin ever, held out her arms and snuggled into his chest. Yeah, she loves him!