Daddy’s Girl | About Me Monday | Dublin, Ohio Photographer
In honor of yesterday being Father’s Day, I thought now would be a good time to talk about being a daddy’s girl.
When I was little, my dad was my best friend. I ran to the door and jumped up and down when he got home from work. I was always his little helper in the yard and enjoyed handing him the tools he needed or holding lights for him during projects. I loved sitting on his lap while he watched sports and he taught me to like cars (but only if they were American made). I wrote him poems and songs all the time and I cried if I upset him. I used to tell him that I would never get married because I never wanted to leave him. After that idea changed, I dreamed of him walking me down the aisle on my wedding day. My dad was and still is my hero. He will always be the first man I ever loved.