Even though my dad probably won't read this blog, Happy Father's Day! I love you!
"Dad, you're someone to look up to no matter how tall I've grown." Author Unknown
"Old as she was, she still missed her daddy sometimes." Gloria Naylor
"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, Decorations in a Ruined Cemetery, 1994
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