32 years ago I started singing "You Are My Sunshine" to my baby girl. Whenever she would fuss, I would sing. And miraculously she would stop...most likely from disbelief of such a horrific sound coming from her "pops". As an infant, as a toddler, as an adolscent, as a teenager, as a high school senior, as a college student and grad, as a long-distance caller, and still to this day, I sing her that song! Happy Birthday Sweets! "...you make me happy when skies are gray". (this morning's sunrise pushing away the clouds BTW)
Oh my gosh! When did she turn 30? How are you old enough to have a thirty year old!!!!!!!! Love you both!
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So sweet, Tim! She makes everyone she knows, HAPPY! :o)
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Aww that is so lovely x
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You sound like a great dad. Beautiful sunrise
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Thanks Mona. My kids (and soon to be grandkiddo) have all the really good, bad, and goofy on-the-job training stories about my Dad-hood.
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