I feel like nothing I write could possibly do justice to how I feel about my Daddy. Yes, I'm 20 years old and I still call him Daddy, and I always will. I am the epitome of Daddy's little girl. He has shown me how I deserve to be treated by a man in my life, always been supportive of everything that I do, and has become a great spiritual leader for our family. We have so much fun together and laugh constantly. I love him so much and am so thankful for him!
side note: he informed me that I am probably going to get swine flu at camp because apparently that's what is happening and I am now taking vitamins every day. zoo chews. yummm. thanks, Daddy.