tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5562151600112344087.post5721912388776149732..comments2016-11-18T18:23:22.218-06:00Comments on My Love Song: The Father's BirthdayCarriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11549288381752155033noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5562151600112344087.post-42362576160125247322013-02-15T22:52:59.542-06:002013-02-15T22:52:59.542-06:00So very sweet, Carrie, and all true.
Where did you...So very sweet, Carrie, and all true.<br />Where did you find that picture? Dad used to let you drive that car down the driveway every night while sitting in his lap. I had forgotten about that. You would come bursting out the door..."wait for me Daddy!"... And he would wait at the top of the driveway and you would drive to the garage together, then come walking up to the door talking a mile a minute...well you would be doing the talking......sigh ! A good Daddy he is!Momnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5562151600112344087.post-68243135859698505172013-02-15T21:03:30.548-06:002013-02-15T21:03:30.548-06:00Thanks Carrie.
I could not ask for more on my bi...Thanks Carrie. <br />I could not ask for more on my birthday. To know that I pointed you to our Lord and savior and did not block the way to Him.<br /><br />Dadpapanoreply@blogger.com