my dad:

i love my dad.
he is amazing.
everything about him.
there is never a day when he doesnt make me feel like his princess.
always letting me know how proud he is of me.
constantly giving me advice, recalling biblical stories of people who endured harships
and still praised their maker, his maker, my maker.
i'm debating still whether or not to give him the essay i wrote about him for my class last month.
i might give it to him for christmas.
i love him.
i miss his hugs when he got home from work
and his i love you's at five in the morning when he left for work.
i guess the hugs i get when i go into his work
or go home for the weekend will have to last longer than they used to have to last.

he is such a great dad.

: )