Today is a very, very important day.
July 21, 1953...a little baby boy was born. This boy would grow up to be the man in my life for over 20 years. Someone I've trusted and depended on for so many things. Someone who has been supportive through difficult times and has always known how to make me smile.
My daddy.
Happy birthday Papa! Love you to the moon and back!
Everyone has always said how much I look like my dad. I never really noticed it until my wedding pictures came back. This is one of my favorites.
Life Lately: Week 36
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