A Memory

A Memory

When you are 16, you won’t remember this, but your father will. He wanted a daughter. He wanted you. I fought with him for your name. He wanted to name you Starla. You are so loved, you and your tiny head, big cheeks, strong little legs, almost ready to walk. I love you Samara, and your daddy loves you just as much.

This is a part of Memories Captured

By | 2014-04-06T01:47:36+00:00 December 7th, 2011|Uncategorized|Comments Off on A Memory
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