Dear Dad,
I never got the chance to thank you for all you did. From the simple things like laundry -- or checking the air in my tires.
In all things you taught me, in all the everyday funny moments, in the comfort that you brought me whenever I was sad. I defending and caring for me if I was wronged or ill.
I can not adequately word how you shaped my life and I'll always remember you and your love.
Love,
Kristen
Labels: dad, love, random, remembering, somewhat deep thoughts
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