and that's why we have Daddies.
My daddy is...
...someone who wants to catch me before I fall -
but instead picks me up,
brushes me off,
and lets me try again.
...someone who wants to keep me from making mistakes,
but instead lets me find my own way.
He is always there,
come what may.
...someone who holds me when I cry
scolds me when I don't listen,
is my loudest supporter when I succeed -
and always has faith in me,
even when I fail.