.....to my Dad. The memory-maker of my childhood, the bestower of wisdom, the provider for all our annual family Florida vacations, the changer of my car oil, the arm I held on to as I walked down the aisle.
.....to my husband. The provider of our family, the current changer of my car oil, the wearer of a pink wide-brimmed hat while playing dress up with a certain little girl, the one who kisses boo-boos away, the adorer of each baby smile, whisper, and kiss.
Every little girl should be so lucky.