
to my Dad, whose heart is as big as his smile, who will always correct my grammer and who loves my mother still.
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I love you all, & thank you each so much for being each unequivocally yourselves, and for loving my boys as much as you do. We are all blessed to have you.
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Thanks honey! I love you. I would do my best on the moon, but if you wanted to pick out two somethings a little lower, that would be fine too.
Just lovely. What true life is all about. Happy Fathers Dy.
That's GRAMMAR, sweetie. I correct spelling, too. LOL — love you!
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