again...
Saying our usual bit...
Dad: Well, you're my favorite youngest daughter...
Me: Dad, I'm your only youngest daughter...
Dad: That's what makes you my favorite.
I miss my daddy.
Just got off video chat with him, saying goodbye is always the hardest part. Telling me that he loves and misses me pulls my heartstrings taught and I can feel the lump in my throat and the heat of the tears behind my eyes.
Happy (early) Birthday Daddy, I love you.
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