June 13, 2008
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My Dad
The first man I ever loved. I still remember how awesome it felt when he carried me in after falling asleep in the car. I still remember how he'd tuck me in bed and give me that little pat that told me everything was okay. It told me that I was the safest little girl in the world. I believed he was "super man". There was nothing he could not do. I remember how he read his bible. I remember his gentleness, his kindness and his long-suffering with others. I learned from his example and I still learn. I love our talks on the phone. I love the wisdom and perspective he brings. He's my dad and I hope he has a fantastic Father's Day.
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