Had to take some time to wish my Dad a happy birthday:
My daddy, he is a special man.
He taught me how to brush my teeth and ride my first bike.
He taught me how to swim and how to parallel park.
He bought me crayons and dolls,
But I mostly remember the cuddles and hugs.
I know he still sees me like his little princess,
fair enough, I’ll always be daddy’s little girl…
(Ok so I’m not good with poetry, but all is well because it is from the heart).
Goodnight everyone, Happy weekend!