Friday, February 19, 2010

Your Father

I met your Father in high school, yes, high school, and please don't rush to fall in love it will come. Your Father walked into my chemistry class (actually I transferred into his class) but I didn't know his name but at first sight I said that is the man I am going to marry, I think I was 16 or 17 what did I know. I didn't talk to him for a year or two, but being the smart over achievers we were both got into Advanced Biology our Senior Year, and the teacher made pretend we were birds mating and we had to go to each person in the room and talk about what our mating rituals would be, how about they even played the song "Lets Get it On" your father was very cocky, but then again so was I. He was the Drum Major and I was the star volleyball, track player and President of the Student Government, and Latin, and Key Club. Again I said we were over achievers. That one class changed our lives forever we talked and my heart melted and I was in love. No one could convince me that I was not going to marry your Father. He was everything, is everything that I have always dreamed of. He is a good man. He does the right things, and the one thing he does well is complete me. He is my strength when I am weak, and I am his strength when he is weak. I have no idea how in this world one could survive with out having the love and admiration for someone like I do your Father. There will be times in your life when you will wonder what kind of partner you should have. Look to your Father he is amazing in every way. He of course has his faults but his is so much more amazing. He has a lot to teach you, so listen to him even if you think your right.

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