My future husband (if there is one) will have a lot to live up too.....because let's face it a girl's first love is her Daddy. When I turned 16 and wanted a sporty little red car...my daddy found me one. When I graduated from college and wanted a sportier little red car...my daddy found me one. Three years later....another red car with Daddy. Then last year...I did the unthinkable....I bought a new red car, alone, without Daddy. He was devastated. He refuses to discuss her. It's like I cheated on him at Morganton Honda. He refuses to take her for maintenance as he did the girls before her...he doesn't wash and wax her like the others. If me choosing a car without him did this....what will happen if a man takes me away and buys me a new little sportier red car??????
My Daddy has been my Valentine for 30 odd some years....yep, a hard act to follow. He's a man of few words, has the Murphy Irish temper, has contributed to me being spoiled rotten, and refers to me as "his favorite little turd". It's going to be tough.......Happy Valentines Day Daddy!!
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