Yesterday, for the first time my daughter called me on the phone and wished me a Happy Father's day. She is 6 years old. Which is why it meant so much to me. And then she called me two more times to tell me again! It just really made my day. Now I can start today with a sense of pride because although what has transpired since her birth, I can look back and know that what she did is something money can't buy. The love of a child.
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