What he's given me is way too much to count.
-his sharp wit
-a love of learning
-his youthful-looking genes (or is that a curse? Nah, it's a good thing)
-a great childhood complete with a custom made playhouse he built just for me
-an independent streak (I may have gotten a little too much of that)
-a healthy youthful fear of his belt (of course I never needed it, yeah right)
-a place to always come home to
-his support and help no matter what, whether I asked for it or not
I could go on and on...and I know not everybody can say that. I'm a lucky girl. Very blessed and thankful indeed.
Enjoyed sharing those birthday dogs with you Daddy.
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