Daddy's Little Girl

Someone, who's name I won't mention, has a little girl who he calls Baby Doll. He lets that little girl snuggle with him every morning, and brings her chocolate milk in pink sippy cups. He picks her up and carries her inside every single day when she runs outside to greet him after work. He holds the princess fishing rod for her. He watches her sleep sometimes and I can see his heart break a little as he projects into the future. Imagining her grown, but still his little girl.