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The day I met my Daddy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

As I sat on the couch with the cold leather beneith me I haerd the door bell ring I was exited to see who it was,all though it interuptied my Tellie Tubies. I was exited.I ran to the door as fast as I could.I was feeling very very jumpy.My mom opened the door and standing there was my daddy how did I know,I really do not know.Standing there was a very tall man with suit cases in his hands.My mom did not tell me she was getting married or maybe she did I don't know I was three I was clueless.When I looked into his eyes and he looked in mine I felt like all the nights when I was scarred and waking up in the middle of the night I would say mama move over because I am scarred.yeah I thought those days were so over because I had a dad in the house.I said loud and clear my name is Amy I am three years old do you want to com watch Tillie tubies with me and he said sure.I said to him I like the green one like the shape on his head triangles.Then my mom said honey thats a square ya ya ya momma I am trying to watch some tv here.My dad said that he love Amy I said hay I was going to say that can you read minds.He said no I cant.My mom said when would you like your hot coco right now please.thankyou mama.So I got my hot coco and me and my daddy sat there until the show was done.When the wedding came me and my sister had to get on each side of my dad and we both had to kiss his cheeks right then and there I knew he was my daddy for ever.After that I realized even if we go through thick and nothing can tear us apart.Also when ever we taalk about the wedding I alsays say i so wish I could have had the icing on the cake.