Recent father-daughter date night. |
Except for notes stuck all over the house labeling what belongs to them, what not to move, smiley faces to bring cheer, scribbles to designate secret spots, what-have-you. Guess they've taken after their mummy - which is a good thing - who leaves little love notes tucked around the house for me to find and get a warm heart over. I love it.
Anyway, a few days ago our daughter - who is REALLY into spelling and reading right now - pulled out her stack of sticky notes and proceeded to scribble away, hiding from all prying eyes what she was writing. Until she delivered me a note - a love poem from her to me. In her words it was
'Words about you that I love. There's WAAAY more than this. These are just my favorites.'
I...was moved to tears. and I could see in her gleaming eyes and facial expressions - as she watched me, searched my face and body language for my reaction - the excitement and knowledge and warmth that her Papa loves her deeply. It was incredibly moving for us both. So without further ado, Finn's poem to me:
Papa:
Joking.
Reeding.
Silly.
Helpful.
Loving.
Happy.
Papa.
Love, Finn.
I do believe I'll be keeping this note for all of my lifetime...
Hamming it up on the ice. |
Bright eyes. |
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