I am beyond proud of my girls' father. I'm challenged to emmulate his love. I haven't forgotten every stinky diaper he's changed while holding his breath, every early morning feeding he's jumped up to tend to, every night that he's remembered to read Emma a Bible story. Every tear I've watched him cry as he prayed with me for their future. I've also seen him enjoy and love each and every stage of their childhood, and I am so thankful.
These girls of ours will grow up to realize everything he's been willing to do for them, and just how incredible this man is that they call Dad. And my heart will be glad, because that man, is the one my heart loves.
1 comment:
too cute! love to you all
-becky
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