Dad, by Stacey Subscribe to rss feed for Stacey

  When you found out what I was born with, you didn't
shelter me. You didn't hold back. I was one of your
daughters no matter what I had. You took me to the endless
doctors appointments when you knew you'll be losing time off
work. There was always food in the house and clothes on our
backs. I knew I could always count on you to help me on
math. You've done everything a daughter could ask of her
father and I appriciate what you've done. I just wanted to
say thankyou and I love you. 
Posted: 2005-08-04 01:10:25 UTC

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