And mine certainly has been. When my Cardinal of Song gave me life, he didn't just stop there, but he helped to put light into that life. He didn't just help me learn how to walk, he taught me how to dance. He didn't simply help me learn words, but he taught me how much more they're worth in song. I strive to achieve because I watch him dream. I seek smiles because I admire his. I consider myself a tempered female version of his zesty personality, and if you're lucky, I'll play my best Cardinal of Song card. Thanks Dad for all that you are, all that you've taught, and all you have given to me.
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Great post - and I have to agree, Richard is simply wonderful.
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