It was love at first. The very first time he touched my hand, I knew our relationship would be one that would withstand the test of time. The first time I heard his voice, I knew he would be able to help calm the storms of my life. Some say that I was too young to know much of anything...let alone make such judgement calls, but I beg to differ. The things I've stated above have indeed proven to be true. My first love has been with me through it all...held my hand...dried my tears...hemmed my cheerleading skirts...and been my number one fan through all the ups and downs of life. I would not be who I am today without him.
I sure do love my Daddy.
I sure do love my Daddy.
Happy Father's Day!
Awww what a sweet tribute =)
ReplyDeleteI am a new follower, I loved your post over at Singing in the Rain!!
I left a comment there also.
I look forward to reading more of your posts in the future!
Have a blessed day =)
Kelli @ Sovereignly Sustaining Sanity
http://briansgirl1999.blogspot.com/
Oh Ashley, this is so precious. I know one guy that can't read it without tearing up. xoxo
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