
My little 'señorita' is turning 3 years old today. I am not entirely sure what I am more proud of; the wonderful person she is becoming, or me having survived this gig for these years without previous experience. What I can say is that I love her so much I am now scared of everything.
But the fear of that big cold world outside gets a bit more manageable when I lay beside her in the dark waiting for her to fall asleep, and I all of a sudden hear her whisper;
-'You know what dad? You are my best friend'.
I can only hope she will some day understand what those moments mean to me.
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