Me And My Little Daughter

2 weeks later when I returned home I interduced my daughter to ham radio... now she sometimes enjoys talking on it... (with our supervision) I came home late at night from Quebec, I left the day after she was born, and did'nt see her till I returned, the next morning Dad call's me to go out and deliver a load, he was a bit ticked off, but I refused to go, I had a new daughter, I had not got to spend any time with her, I was gone for 2 weeks, I wasn,t leaving the house, Dad was'nt to happy with me that day... Oh well... they say girls are differnt than boys... I did'nt belive this at first, a baby is a baby is a baby... but as time went by I did find that daughters are differnt than sons... You start to see pink dresses and doll's around the house, sure differnt then them noisey trucks and building blocks all over the floor...