I'm grateful for my dad.
Got to go to church with him today, which is always lovely, and I'm just so terribly thankful to have him in my life. He's become one of my best friends, and I love that we can talk about all kinds of things and miss flights because of it. (Mom never let us live that one down.) Since losing my mom, having him in my life is more precious than I could have imagined. He'll be 82 next month, and his presence in my world makes it a saner, safer place.
Thank You, Lord, for my daddy.
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