Certain is it that there is no kind of affection so purely angelic as of a father to a daughter. In love to our wives there is desire; to our sons, ambition; but to our daughters, there is something which there are no words to express.
Sariah and her Daddy.
Walking around the house, together.
She takes his hand, and leads him where she wants to go.
Happily, he follows.
Sariah and her Daddy.
Walking around the house, together.
She takes his hand, and leads him where she wants to go.
Happily, he follows.
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