There once was a little girl, who loved her daddy...
The little girl didn't like it when her daddy needed to leave for work in the morning and would sometimes cry.
But she would remind herself, "Daddy... work... church... office..." and she would be a little better. :)
One of the little girl's favorite things to do with her daddy was to "jump" to him off of her changing table.
(Sometimes when daddy was too far away, she would ask him to come "closer")
But when she was ready, she would take a deep breath...
... and leap into the arms of her father.
Who loved her very much too.