When we were dating, I remember noticing how often I would glance at your Daddy and just sigh. He had it! He had that husband look. The look that made me swoon & realize he was made for me & made me incredibly eager to say yes when he asked me to be his wife. The look that is mine and always, always, always will be.
Now, August, I want to let you know- he’s at it again. That man. & This time he’s got that Daddy look. And he wears it oh so very well. The look that will, no doubt, calm your midnight crying, & will heal any bobo & the look that you will never not know. Because that look is yours and always, always, always will be.