Father's Day

Yes, Amelia, you are the luckiest. You have a dad to whom you are his entire world. You fall asleep on his chest like it's made of a million feathers. You rest on his shoulder as he paces to soothe you to sleep. You smile your biggest grin from across the room when you see him. You stroke his beard with wonder. You would eat his nose if he let you. You squeal when he turns over in bed to greet you in the morning. You hold his hand and fingers as if to say, "don't ever let go, Daddy." So lucky.