Pinky Swear...

You are the spitting image of me and yet in you is your mother and it's the spirit of Iris & Annabelle I see...

I am so in love with your mere existance and i pray that one day you will love me for me and just respect me for my persistance...

You are such the jewel... a man that could walk away from a love like this has to be a fool...

I treat you the way that I do so that the men in the future have to work hard to come close to getting at you...

You must remember that you are the best and deserve the best... and that its ok to be unlike the rest...

I want you to know how to cook and clean but i also want you to be more that just that...

You will be educated, beautiful and strong just like mommy and will be able to weather the storms and walk through fire...

I want your voice to be heard without you sacraficing your religion or your feminity...

I want you to at least know how to change a tire regardless of that inate desire...

I love you baby... you are one of the greatest parts of me... I want us to remain close as God will have us be...

You make me soo emotional by just saying Daddy... and I feel like nothing even matters when I walk through that door...

I say: "Hey baby..." and your smile (just like mommy's) is what I adore...

You make life worth living and my job is to protect you...

I promise to always be there... I Pinky Swear!