I remember when I was little. We were at Gramps' house, and I was curled up in a corner crying. When Mom asked me why I told her it was because I couldn't to marry you were I grew up. I was crying so hard, and now that I think about it, Mom probably had to hold back her laughter when she explained to me why I couldn't marry you. Now, I know why I can't, and even though I don't want to marry you anymore, I want to marry someone like you. You're such a great dad. I was thinking about the Thursday before I left, when you took me kayaking down the river. It was such a fun time, and I wish that I could spend that much time with you today. I miss you so much, and I can't wait until I get back and see you. Thank you so much for encouraging me and pushing me to be better. I love you. :)
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I got to Skype with my family tonight. Love.it. One of my favorite parts about Skyping is the goodbyes. Normally I really hate goodbyes, and this isn't any exception, but I love it when my little sister's face gets all big and she leans up to the camera to kiss me. It makes me smile. :)
Happy Father's Day! I miss my daddy...
What a sweet post! Thanks for posting about my giveaway, Katie!
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Thank you :) You're very welcome!
ReplyDeleteI love your daddy too. He spent his Father's Day working at my house. What a nice thing for him to do. Love you and miss you Katie. Grandma Bennett
ReplyDeleteI love and miss you too!
ReplyDeleteKates,
ReplyDeleteI think Frost was writing about you:
The rose is a rose,
And was always a rose.
But now the theory goes
That the apple's a rose,
And the pear is, and so's
The plum, I suppose.
The dear only knows
What will next prove a rose.
You, of course, are a rose
But were always a rose.
Thanks for the dear post. I treasure it.
love, Dad
Aww, thank you Daddy! You're welcome :)
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It must be hard to miss the family time, but fun to get to make a new adventure.
ReplyDeleteI'm really glad that I could come, but I do miss my family.
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