I was sitting out in front of the school today watching my daughter in her class having PE. I watched her run and play with the other kids and talk with her little girlfriends. I watched her walk up the sidewalk from the grass field where they were playing and then I watched her walk past the car, smiling and waving. She is still young enough that she’s not afraid to say, “That’s my Daddy.”
I just sighed. I watched her walk past the car with the rest of her class on the way to her class to get her things together for the end of the day. I watched her until she was completely out of sight.
It’s a Dad thing. What can I say?
I watch my kids grow. I pray for them along the way. I hope for the best for them in all they do. God love ‘em they deserve it.