John Middleton sat at the desk in his study, his hand controlling the mouse of his computer as he read the latest article about his little girl. Looking at the pictures of Kate as she and William traveled around London, he couldn't help but admire what a lovely couple they made.
As he moved to the next article, he couldn't help but wonder how his little girl was. How his grandson was doing and if she was going to have more. He had always wanted more grandchildren.
Picking up his phone, he leaned back in his chair as he dialed Kate's number. Waiting for her to answer the phone. he looked at it when he got her voice mail. Hanging up, he couldn't help but wonder if she was ok. "Once a daddy's girl always a daddy's girl," he said. Picking up the phone again he dialed Kate's private number. Hoping that she would answer this time, "Hey sweetie..." he said.
As he moved to the next article, he couldn't help but wonder how his little girl was. How his grandson was doing and if she was going to have more. He had always wanted more grandchildren.
Picking up his phone, he leaned back in his chair as he dialed Kate's number. Waiting for her to answer the phone. he looked at it when he got her voice mail. Hanging up, he couldn't help but wonder if she was ok. "Once a daddy's girl always a daddy's girl," he said. Picking up the phone again he dialed Kate's private number. Hoping that she would answer this time, "Hey sweetie..." he said.