Monday, March 23, 2009

My Dad

One of my very first memories is looking at the upper lip of my dad beaded in sweat as he tried to put a barrette in my hair. I remember watching him struggle to make me pretty and knowing, without a shadow of a doubt, that he loved me.

I need my daddy.

8 comments:

zxczxcasdasd said...

I want to be patient and not pry, but from everything you're putting up lately, it's clear that things are tough right now. Whatever's going on, you're in my thoughts and prayers.

Anonymous said...

Awwww!
(((hugs)))

Vanessa said...

My thoughts and prayers are with you as well!

Jess said...

Jen, that is an absolutely beautiful picture!

Anonymous said...

Continuing to keep you in my thoughts Jen. ~C

Agent EE said...

that's the most amazing photo jen! *hugs* saying extra prayers for you :)

Anonymous said...

Love the photo.
Love you too, my dear.
It's a good start... and many are here to support, love, care, and cry.
hugs-cb

Lala's world said...

keeping you and your family in our prayers!
we would love to get together when you are down here, let us know if it is ever possible!