I am my father’s daughter

His voice gives me comfort and his laugh fills me with hope.

He is constant and will be there whenever I need him.

He is the reason I am who I am.

He has seen me at my best, and he’s seen me at my worst but no matter what happens, he loves me.

Just sitting here thinking about how much he means to me, makes me cry.

He is my daddy, he is my best friend…and I love him.

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  1. Sweet post, Dayna :)

  2. Sweet ….. yep … really sweet……….. with little words…..