Today I'm reflecting on how thankful I am for a Daddy who loves me. I like to think of myself as someone who's always been a Daddy's girl. From Sunday afternoons spent fishing in which Daddy put the worms on my Snoopy pole and bought me a Moon Pie afterwards, to cutting pieces of cheese and banana into shapes that we could build into edible houses, I was lucky enough to grow up with a Daddy who made sure I knew he loved me even though he was busy.
Today I'm also thankful for the man I married, a new father, and am eagerly anticipating discovering the sort of Daddy he will become.
I'm also thankful for my Heavenly Father who I know loves me more than I can even understand.
I love you, Daddy! I always have.