To the amazing man who took this picture five years ago and right afterwards said, "Come home, please come home so we can help you get your life back and beat whatever health problem you are fighting" (long before we knew it was Lyme and Cancer) and who has prayed thousands of prayers for me and over me, who has wiped away tears, given countless hugs, embraced me completely, who has sat at 40 hospital visits with me, taken me to hundreds of doctors appointments and kept me smiling each time, who has brought laughter to my hurting heart, who sacrifices in hundreds of ways everyday and who has lived the definition of what it means to be a "Godly man", I love you and am so blessed to call you "daddy". Happy Father's Day my precious hero.
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