A tan was one of many things to look forward to about the summer and for a BabyGirl, each season had its waiting memories.
Her Daddy always took her on vacation of her choosing in early July.
This year, she chose the cruise to the Islands. And for weeks, she sunbathed, getting her tan ready for the trip.
Her skin was smooth, her mind was little and her body was affected. Her Daddy’s words alone could produce the melting of her soul. His actions melted the rest of her. But the greatest bit of Daddying he ever did to her came from a simple sentence she once heard him say to her, just before he turned out the lights one night:
“BabyGirl, whatever you feel, make sure to feel it … One HeartBeat at a Time.”
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