Today marks the first Father's Day without my dad.
The first Father's Day I didn't get to buy and send a card to MY dad.
The first Father's Day I didn't get to call and wish him a good day.
The first Father's Day I didn't get to buy and send a card to MY dad.
The first Father's Day I didn't get to call and wish him a good day.
The first real holiday that gut-punched me with missing him so so much.
It was almost five months to the day that I last spoke to my dad. He tried to talk to me, he held my hand and he hugged me. Six days later he passed away.
I don't care how old you are, a girl never stops needing her daddy.
I don't care how old you are, a girl never stops needing her daddy.
Dad, I hope you have had the BEST day in heaven.
You were the best father a girl could ask for.
Life handed you a lot of lemons, and yet you kept on keeping on,
loving your family in your own quiet way.
A lof of people could learn from the way you walked in your faith.
You were the best father a girl could ask for.
Life handed you a lot of lemons, and yet you kept on keeping on,
loving your family in your own quiet way.
A lof of people could learn from the way you walked in your faith.
Happy Father's Day. I love you and I miss you.
