"There's something like a line of gold thread running through a man's words when he talks to his daughter, and gradually over the years it gets to be long enough for you to pick up in your hands and weave into a cloth that feels like love itself. "
- John Gregory Brown
to the one i idolize most. to the one who made me who i am.
to the one who never told me how to live, who lives himself and lets me watch. lets me learn.
to the one who lives right. loves strong. cares deeply. guides strongly.
to the one who gave a childhood of wonder.
to the one who loves my mother.
to the one i cant imagine life without.
to the one who is my everything. my number one. my "faja".
to the one who makes me the luckiest little duck around.
couldnt ask for a better one.
thank you thank you thank you dad.
love you to bits and smithereens. love you to pieces. love you love you.
( oh p.s. . . this post if from around fathers day just forgot to ever post it. (typical) )
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