My Daughter Makes Me Cry

There is something about having a daughter that makes a grown man very weak.  I don’t know why it is, but it’s the truth.  When I think about the times that I get to sit and cuddle with Joss, and read books and its just her and I, I can’t help but tear up.  Not fair I tell you!

Even when she tries to tell jokes I tear up, not because the jokes are that bad, but because my baby girl is growing up, and developing a sense of humor.  Craziness.

When she started pedaling her bike (Still on training wheels) I started to tear up.  Not fair.

Daughters.  They’re the best!

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