This is my Daddy looking over his little girl in 1986. So explains the exposed shoulders and bad earrings. But fortunately, not much else has changed. My Daddy is still looking out for me now. And yes, I still call him Daddy.
Daddy,
I love you and I wish you were to here to celebrate Father's Day with us today. But know that even though you are way across the country, you are here with us in spirit. Plus, your delayed arrival has given me more time to compile my "Daddy Do List" before you do get here!
I hope your day is perfectly uneventful.
xo
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