Loves His Daddy

Just in case you were wondering, this little man LOVES his Daddy.   In the morning, when he has a opportunity to chase either of us down, use a leg to pull up to a stand, and hope to be picked up, Frederick almost always goes for his Daddy.  As he crawls furiously out of the room after his Daddy, leaving me in the dust, he excitedly cries out, "Dada, da, da, da!"  His face erupts into a big smile when he reaches his Daddy and gets pulled up into his arms. 

He's such a happy, happy, boy.  I love how much he loves the people in his life.