Friday, January 26, 2007
I had gotten home from work and was thinking of taking a nap. This young guy who lived across the street from us for about 9 years called asking to speak with my daughter. She wasn't home. After he told me to have her call back he said "I wanna tell you something." I said sure. And he went on to tell me that he appreciated that I always offered to be there for him and that I was like a father he never had...
It's great to be appreciated.
You're a wonderful man. Thanks for being My Best Friend!!